A World made penniless by that departure
Of minor fabrics begs
But sustenance is of the spirit
The Gods but Dregs
A World made penniless by that departure
Of minor fabrics begs
But sustenance is of the spirit
The Gods but Dregs
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this poem made me think of little dog fru fru