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You happen
You happen to blink,
An address of fusion therein.
Twenty-three-o-nine, University Boulevard
But that is not where you reside
from an outlaw is heard a far cry.
Temple upon floor, a land of truth within.
Did you blink of not?
A second of preview, an overgrowth an aroma,
Past Persia, and the Aegean sea.
A land a good ways away, betwixt all but unseen.
Twenty-three-o-five, lot. Kamal.
Where do you live?
Temple upon floor, a continental crack
Right there you live.

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