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Shadow poet in the land of poets
In the land of poets, I play with words.
In the land of poets, I bring joy to gifts.
Like a pin-up would walk,
Such are the steps of the poet.
The madness of ideas is ingrained in their heads.
Spectators who eat away their wet thoughts of this spectacle that the shadow poet respects.
When in his little...
In the land of poets, I bring joy to gifts.
Like a pin-up would walk,
Such are the steps of the poet.
The madness of ideas is ingrained in their heads.
Spectators who eat away their wet thoughts of this spectacle that the shadow poet respects.
When in his little...
