Can you guess if the poetry sample was written by a person?
charmion -- i am overburthened with the cold types, the signal woe these are the same through joy and wo -- in arriere, the son, is simply a flat contradiction in terms i need feed them nothing, only the city ? or the heads of its islands, the flow will return cease not till death creeds and schools -- nor can all the sides needed -- from precedents you come to help, of course he did not hear it -- stable,