Spit fire-open contest. And he in his attire has chosen to gather with the par event in horizon.
When will the Zepher attract its cohorts? How shall Ecumenicus return to the deft renown?
With a jiff of the trick. So up air hardy you’ll not rather have them sick.
Each with a one of his exhalations. Providing explanations. And the rippled speech of your common seer.
This I say has entendre closer to sense than any ultimatum my dear.
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