Classic Poem

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I see laughter and tears go
Tactac tactactac tactactac tactactac
Thread of love son money
Spatiality san sinco nnues

The poet is not the upright
Back can not do without
You do not have the not so ur pain
Tac tac tac tac Tactactac tac Mademoi

Sonori tee bells ar-
zszszs zszszs zszszs zszszs
The world is a big pack
Tac tac or is chatnotr e Jeanne

Gent but bear las grisest
Green cu ls bou ders upside
Words and I am the cat
Is mor you I'm caught in son

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I see laughter and tears go
The poet is not the upright
Sonori Tedes alluminium esd'ar-
Gent maisl'oursgris estlas
Tactac tactactac tactactac tactactac
Back to nepuex mepasser
zszszs zszszs zszszs zszszs
Green cu ls bou ders upside
Wire a-mour son of money
Tun'as pale with passo urdou
The world is a big pack
Demots and I jesuis lechat
Ity Spatia san sinco nnunes
Tac tac tac tac Tactactac tac Mademoi
Tac tac where the chatnotre Jeanne
I died in the son following Spris