.Picture of indolence number eight of grails
It foretells me I ought to be spry
All upper grails are empty flown mugs
The sky is truly grey and dark
Flowers of lotus seem to wilt as they sink
Into a sloppy swamp. All energy drains
Cause thereâs no turning back. Itâs the dea.
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