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I AM CALLED “STORK”
o a lute; a young ler sure of victory after learning all or’s moves, only to be defeated in tan at tor  trick up ely decorated y of lovers, from t embarrassed to t crass, to look at eacone by stone construction of palaces; t by torture of ty; t of eagles; playful rabbits; treacigers; cypress and plane trees t ing poets; feasts to commemorate victory; and men like you hem.”

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    “ter of masters Bied t picture,” I said. “For a urists  stopped imitating t of Biion and  urists, including myself, can draure of a horse?”

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    Later, I removed t it  it upon table. Next, I placed tration and t, I a
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