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ERA'S KEY I
What is it?
It lives in pairs and in the crosses,
Whereby from Surtr Odin’s day,
It bares forever mark of sorrows,
Or cumulous of sounds they made
Wherein one hurts and leads to bruises
14 make faculties of brains.
Enough of these can lead to ruses
Even between the closest mates
Whereas an artist’s name and virtue
Supported by their liquid fame
Can turn art’s value to a fortune,
What makes insane one, others vain
This one’s initial bares virtually,
Like the reverse of call for aid
On face of all the royal portraiture.
Pay your attention to detail
The soviet cells of lion’s nurture,
Support respiratory flame -
Revolve Samsara’s wheel perpetually
Transparent limbs comprised therein …
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