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An Ode To Dark Angel, Private Investigator (Ode) by tolstoyleo Tiles blurr'd,
then focus'd, then blurr'd.
Reminiscing an taco
recently splurg'd
Rocking to and fro
currently deterred
Finally a colour
of Douglas Fir
'Tis a fine species I say
Good Day to you sir
Monsieur? I concur.
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