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voice hesitant, flowing; deep, light; man, woman:who knows, muffled air waves sound in science; fractured, cracked; in humanterms, brokenhands still, ..
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here I am, looking from a vantage point..a few short~stay ticket holders bide timewhilst other dawn rousers whisper inhesitant come hithersno millions..
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our parents loved this song..
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once 'pon a time Thought thoughtit impossibleto pleaseeveryone ~smilersor weepers,losers or keepersbecausethe view froma windowvaries, each his/her ow..
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What happened to all the sonnetsplaced in a box?Who then hammered it down more than awaresomeone else might just care?Who wrote phrases on tissue 'bou..
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okay so am in a silly mood, but surely better than grumbling and mumbling
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ooohhad my fingers burned recentlyneeded another new hobbydecided to learn how to jugglegrabbed the sun asunderouch
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Advice flew with the buzzards' kin,high in sky warmed by a distantdilutionof echoed readings;cupped hand, words alternate,leaving hungeras if a gift,'..
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a palette of Dorsetmorning hoversspilling Monday'sfirst bronze leafmoney richcrispness,destinedto floatin spellbound twirling turnsseeking company, gr..
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