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Otiose

Otiose! Otiose! Otiose!
And... though ye seem to bee Aglaia in a human shape.
Nevertheless ... Am I too morose?
Yass !It is, It is! Maugre yer dissipatin' mee, thus save...
...hers or mine travail gost susurrant goeth...
Gin yer tige ye trample doon ,
ye'll shuffle on ,of suffering the coath !ö
Heaven's sake! Could I suscitate y-liche coatimondi...
Ow! Me chri's bustin in and out ,
I need a leche to repair it !
In vain ,oh man ! Transfixed by luv' speare ... it brings some bout...
Leveth? Dun leveth? Leave it and even cease it!...
I'm a bleedin' heart but ...cares who... welly baa,
Dhia duit, hope mee ... und loll gaa...

Stoyan Stefanov Stoyanov

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