Swallows under the roof tile is Slightly bubbling, chirping poplar. Busily on the usual axis Turns the earth. And submissive slow circle, slowly streaming half asleep the Water to the sea, swallows each other, Heart to death, the poplar to the moon.
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Swallows under the roof tile is Slightly bubbling, chirping poplar. Busily on the usual axis Turns the earth. And submissive slow circle, slowly streaming half asleep the Water to the sea, swallows each other, Heart to death, the poplar to the moon.