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Basically within five minutes.
I'm this excited, about sand.
And then I hear it, "five blocks London".
Her "washing machine" cursing man.
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Make sure you take your mind off the computer.
A zero command no one can understand.
Then find a jerk, that you like. And tell us about it's boot.
And how it's "math-dreams end up." Hidden in the mute.
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Too soft. And too brave. As dried up sand.
Her first novel; Is Rain as Coat as Date?
It seems whenever she's done, talking with me.
Nothing ever, comes from where I wait.
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With no choices. Some stairs are like that.
Don't raise your hand. And don't watch your back.
There is "a ventriloquist" re-darkening our seas.
Are you nervous? Why should we be?
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In Scotland Yard, the bellies grow.
Making taxis, go by go.
Within the cards, sorry fast.
The tongue waves, spitting cash.
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Frankie? That means we have to sell it.
With some vitamins, and some dad.
It has just had some heavenly use.
And falls so soft in their plans.
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Where did that go? Oh my God, he's here.
And she went, Uh Oh Who's that? Is that Will?
And is that a Twist, bending around him?
Maybe he wants that filled.
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That man has Jack. Stuck in him like a knife.
And that was just one card.
Let's see, if the card fits. Bear-wolf, Cancer-door.
Nope. Can't-serve him anymore.
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I have forbid her number. It's ash cloud fifty-nine.
After that, even if the rain gets soaked.
I'll have eight miles in a tiny shop.
Goodbye Beverly. This "old man mopped".
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That's not going to work.
Do you have any thoughts "on this dew"?
No. Time was very much too nice "this time".
That's why you can sing the choice "like you do".
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Lovely sadness becomes I imagine.
Reasoning after "dark".
Remarking-something short and bright.
Friendly-objective: interesting "Art".
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A toast to the dance of garbage.
Reaching high to the sun serving tea.
Here's what the sun heard sounding.
"I'll share it with anybody else but me".
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Man in egg shaped chair.
Lowering by thread, to the average.
And recording the audio and imagery.
Of his cavern age.
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Selling, non-violence. Chalk doesn't lend itself.
Hey, this "place" is made of cake.
An entire month they wouldn't do it. Get them out of here.
She dropped "Sweetwater Lake".
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Seven years. And all that in a tube.
Very valuable. It tests so negative.
Come in and wash your hands.
Maybe you're supposed to like such mood.
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Have you got a name?
Like the faults of every chemical.
Because they might slide away sometimes.
You brought me all your art for medical.
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Signs before forces. Just like a duck.
Collides with every step.
I love thin documents. And dark hills.
They have refunds for ties unkempt.
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I never bought her lovely curse.
In love with retro wrong.
To make my boyhood function right.
Collapse everything I think with fond.
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Are you making fun? Hearing what I hear?
Why are you being kind to me? Is this Marshmallow year?
Hey, weeping willow tree. Always my favorite "hiding" state.
Health, fire, and safety. I have to be that date.
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This year has been "here" for a "long stench".
How do you climb a stream?
I can look around a bit "if you like".
This floor above? There seems to be a window dream.
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An old hat. Ask you're buddy, if the wind is back.
Yes, ninety percent. Roger, she's here.
Your lines of trusting, in each drawing.
While faking it, "candidly" fold its flap.
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If I trust the Tv guide. You are from the south.
And dogs eat dogs in space.
Come on over here Great Physics.
Fast in my room. I broke the "ladder" race.
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Send me a stretchable bottle.
It might do some dummy-damage.
What changes the "available" year?
What no research. I'm out of here.
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For the next Texico season.
A mother is hard to find.
Forms will "form" the great Olympics.
Oh my god tear tier.
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Concentration, I'm your father.
Such food fills up in here.
You are "roped" as once-was I.
Have faith. Inner-slopes are wise.
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Lock these keys out.
They are training me on how to march.
Bereft of haven.
Even light's too dark.
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Behind the even days. Therein hides the ghost.
Desperate, and needing only hope.
Torn and "stuck" thereby death.
Only "harp" strings "slight" suspect.
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The best "night" of my life.
The splendor of no roads.
I only stopped for "river" one.
All thoughts, you're on your own.
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Cruelty. I'm so all horses.
This dessert, is all my tabs.
Mimi, please read this "sign" to me.
Dear Robert. I gift "all odes" you've cast.
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Man angry too much belittling. Makes his baseball too small.
Enough to slip through each-morning. A batting cage linked-wall.
Man waking up needing. To roll out of harm's way.
From traffic until full-body bandages. Fall off for that day.
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How are we going to enjoy it. a perfect river.
The difference between through it and cleaned.
You name the spot and i'll be there for you.
Hey there's a fire truck behind you (i've dreamed).
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Now there's an art gallery.
Showing painted fish.
And a driverless 25 year old caught for shying.
He's getting one anyway, instruction-less.
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But the hug is unattainable.
To make a long story least.
For filling up the things with tears.
Who volunteers bequeath.
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He's got the classic symptoms. That's interesting.
Remember the armies? It's for those that "sans" salute you.
I've tried to help him. But where's his mission mark? His goal?
You-are tons of lady come dance. He's sensitive tree cold.
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