Transmute per rose-diem.
To spring fore light rise,
Across grandeur ellipses.
Tutting inert projections.
Erratic visions convulse,
Intertwining brow, nadir.
Laconically usher alteration,
Passing along the horologe.
Set abysmally beneath,
This bar so forecastable.
Truthly haphazardly Opt,
Per Rose-Diem.
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Author:
Thinker (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: March 20th, 2026 18:10
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