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This is a well-known path
In times of building economy:

The premise of equity,
Doling of gold-plated trunks;
As falls some heated crown in a curtained room.

Our stark city lives...

As a corporal voice torches
Working minds to some rocks.

    Snorkel and breath indifferent, and impress.

In a far sea...

Mountain of jewels, in ferries
Whole family plumps and drowns.

    And, here, so many stars and submarines.

As froths and splinters
Make for exhibitions

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