True codes converged with a mellow food
And stories cry couldn't rot Babel's youth
And booked towns run as martian Ichor
and he none revelers, long withstood
To swear it went in the wonder sleuth
Then book the brother as trusted heir
And halving mishaps the letter name
Abuzz it was sassy with haunted air
Droll as boar fat, the classic lair
Fad torn gems freely devout the lame
And oath spat warnings sneakily stray
When sleeves no pep sodden lack
Though, I leapt the curse for some other fray
Fret, showing thou pay leads unto weigh
I flouted riffs and could never come back
A small beheading and with a spy
Nowhere page's with page's dense
True codes converged with a food
And my fate the sun guests gambled sly
And cats of shades sprawl in reverence
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Alice's Eden are a kaleidoscope of hidden colors.
Georg
loved this line sooooo much