Dreams of Australia (part III)
“Behind him, mountains, snowy cliffs in view, — And the air is so filled with a magneticised spew. — I raise my arms, and fingers point hitherto, — Like duel-wielding pistols, my energy breaks through.”
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“Behind him, mountains, snowy cliffs in view, — And the air is so filled with a magneticised spew. — I raise my arms, and fingers point hitherto, — Like duel-wielding pistols, my energy breaks through.”
Shigeruzeru 
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