Six figure sheep count at pealess duckdown bedtime
Fewer Zs than the Bible translated into Irish
Passion-occupied Byron sister admiring
My silver-stealing magpie woes
This stilting evening grow Cathedral sized
Toothed finely, on stilts.
My nine size G.P. Martens fused new carpet
With her love’s black widow spider.
Alchemisland 
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