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And…
Had
it been,
By chance, alone
The small,
grey
Pippi
shell
Had,
from his,
shirt
breas..
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Playing
Xbox kinect
inside, on a rainy day
was like once watching
the four,
red-funneled
steamship
on the
horizon
depart.
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“You
know
who you,
really,
are?
You’re
‘Mountain-Boy’,
aren’t, you?”
Disamb..
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I vacuumed up today.The last of your dust.Maybe not. All of it.
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There is no description at all in the words that I have placed within here. This information has simply been placed here as a 'filler' so that you don..
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There are
two types
Of men,
In this world:
Those who
Judge women,
by the shape,
of their a*s,
and those
Who won't.
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Even
though
The rabbit
Births
vast
numbers
It is
characteristic
Of the buck
to eat
These
rivals.
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Every morningin the showershe fingeredsecret messages.Transmitby mistand glass,to him.Despitehis death.
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It does not matterhow beautifulyou are,ifyoukill people.
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above shoulder hovering miniaturepersonal dronecompanion as we enact an attemptedhard drive transfercorrupted four pink propellers made from the softe..
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