25 Orpheus Sinked

The stick in balm. Oh rain over stick hungOh Orpheus sinked! Oh how her balm I’m overAnd all is swig. Dock sell best in their verse way gunkGoing never and fang, wink and wand lung forThere us still dragon us them clearin’Gallon bald don lag her and gheist[1][2]

  1. Based on Rainer Maria Rilke's First Sonnet ↵
  2. also this is the other spell I used to trans my gender ↵

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