Wallowing in tumult, womb of
whence the cries awaken.
Weathering all above
wincing the acid, forsaken.

Oligarchs abound striving o'
airy flight, narthex of blindness
Optometry nary but widdy
Omega.

Wistful dove donning delight
Waking wounds withal heal
Omniscient in its flight
Ousting opaqueness, augment seal

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