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Stone fall down alone

Stone fall down alone,

It was spirit throne.

Going with spirit dew,

I made stone adue.


Rock fall down again,

It was pretty plane,

Plotted toppy spots – 

I swim plane a boat.


Swan fall down a ground

It was ponded pound – 

Hill, grain graven wind – 

Swan makes sky blues, bind.


I fall down the line,

Team was wary, fined

Me, like stone and swan

Playing rocks, plate plan.





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