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#601    At the halfway point, I stay there, trust me.
But I don't know where my googly things went.
Like my Chief Station, which I don't understand a bit.
So all I can do is wash a yes, until I'm done with it.

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#602    I didn't know everyone was trying to be.
Taller than you. I didn't know it happened.
Or that every day is an event. Is that the sainte:
of quarantine. The inoculated ladies decant.
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#603    I have forgetful paranoia.
Which means, to wish for two.
To rise above then not detect.
The worlds beneath love few.
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#604    Close to home I stayed and cleaned.
By balanced or dangled broom sticks.
A personality I kept so teamed.
My buoyancy solemnness mix.
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#605    The cars go by from left to right.
But on our retina the other way.
And in our eyes are days untold.
Where we both undrink cafe.
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#606    In between chimes heard forever.
The smallest known place is the care.
Show your poetry to family never.
And problems to strangers not share.
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#607    Make a wish in the classic orange.
Under there are those bite-thumb do's.
Where pros and cons are never naps.
And time is strange how it Protects U.
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#608    When men on the moon first saw the earth.
Well the first time I saw you was like that.
Oh surely I was in such awe of your beauty.
But then I remembered where I was at.
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#609    If all these words, ever become you.
And found older, than an ice-age.
Like all cold hopes. May they become the clue.
That our signal got lost in the message.
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#610    I want to know you with no sin.
How gently can wind know tree.
If you hear me say your name.
Then gently I must know thee.
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#611    Do you do this any other way? Yes, we call it
"the different-action alone." We'll need all your
letters and all your documents. Then I'm sure he'll
look all under work-desks for what he lost by letting go.
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#612    There's a result smaller than clout.
As small as even just one word.
Why doesn't doubt give it a shout.
Finesse is the reason I've heard.
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#613    A force so wishless were it found.
Even kindness could knock it down.
Weakest is the know within.
Of all I do not comprehend.
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#614    Wearing my happy visor reveals.
Every tinniest good I meet.
That wisdom of when you're alone.
Would blind me when we greet.
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#615    Track records are amazing things.
As the deeds we've grown are stars.
And all we need to guess our future.
Is think soft and count our hards.
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#616    We only need to speak two languages.
The second one is for nobility.
In today's society it helps alot.
If you can understand negativity.
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#617    Someday I'll tell you and you'll be glad.
Why I invented the phone.
It has to do with a song of silence.
When a man's alone.
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#618    No, don't! Not here in my right eye.
It doesn't need one penny, mom.
Or tickets from Barcelona.
The wind is filled with underwear wrong.
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#619    True enough that is.
A camera that sees liquid-gas.
But doesn't say anything.
I'm talking about tea-eyes past.
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#620    Yes I am. And I am not dead.
Rich as Jonney Poorer.
Running away helps me.
"So sorry" such sorrow said.
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#621    Things are active in a dome.
Well, here I am in Buffalo.
I'll rub the asphalt with discarded gum.
To save the parking spots from No.
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#622    Similar to the morning sun.
I just want one fry or two.
And Turkey meat at its best.
But that machine, only serves in lieu.
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#623    It's five o'clock.
Time to never climb my highchair-yell.
To never shout are these real vegetables.
That's the only way I can stairwell.
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#624    I'd like those with a straw.
And three memories in small bills.
At the Carrion-Bank.
From my all, my personal chills.
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#625    It doesn't matter. Whom will always be who.
I will always inner-teach. There it goes blue sky.
A good rock slides right through it. By keeping
my hand Unsteady. I'm Frightened cold and shy.
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#626    Personality makes it's own slopes.
The angles it fights then slides.
But the lone key reaches gentle grades.
Then only one lock it tries.
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#627    Complex and simple share a trust.
To trust the other is there.
They'll never meet but always touch.
Within your eyes like cares.
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#628    Thy so ripe passed middle age.
Why shy eyes might disclose.
And I by hopes tie my wither cage.
Escape nigh hat tip knows.
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#629    I see you, inspector. Like your eyes had work now done.
Like fake fathers. Like Xavier. That were never meant to be.
There is one up here. Where somehow the glass got broken.
Not by chance, you could become accustomed to me.
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#630    There is a bravery so contrived.
It nearly can't exist.
To look on all the near before thee.
And not move or make a wish.
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