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Nectar

Cómo estás hey amigo?
Abaft the pane, see the brio!

Glee; the last solstice-
Snow; the pertaining fall

Happiness is ubiquitous-
But life’s a somersault

Square, triangle or circle arc
Just usurp your nectar!

The Lachrymose

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