hey this is a book page poem and i want to know if it makes sense.
like a tempestuous tide, the countenance of the shamed, whose lips displayed a motive powerful enough to grasp those who exhibited feebleness, at other times right viewed spiritual and angelic, distilled the glow of long-continued thought, invigorated by its ascending wave, abstracted his look. his body, moving with an unaccustomed force far deep in stately thoughts.
To me, this reads a bit like it was generated by a computer. ) Clive
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To me, this reads a bit like it was generated by a computer. (This is not a compliment!)
Clive