[the sixteenth] / [text]

[enigmaestro]

Underground dweller and two thirds an eye

Read in metres, forsaken by poets,
Behind by nine but not in the past.

Standing on the shoulders of red rex licker;
In the substance of the kinged and lost by the lovers of the widowed.

And in excess concludes with a period
The grey goose without selenium.

Thank the harsh, blunt prince of the Etruscans,
So infamously misread as a flower.

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