Sinji
sveti bik,
ne šali
se z
zlatnino!
Vdori
srebra
so totalitarna
lakota.
Spij jo
mirno, napoji
sence.
Meridian,
ki ti določa
noč in dan,
tu, baker,
mora biti razporejen
pravilno.
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Azure sacred bull, don’t play with gold. Invasions of silver are totalitarian hunger. Drink it calmly, water shadows. Meridian, defining you day and night, here, copper, has to be arranged regularly.
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