Phonetic poetry is the thing of which we are made ; an autonomous morality ingrained inside the well-being of our every blemish, our every squirm, and brittled the finest collections of the human's hair.

I entrusted the sacred things of which my mind is made,

the velocity of the lip-to-word ratio in which all people are troubled to speak. He is

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