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A heart that fell was never black but only of the rainbow.
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The fruited patches of silk-weed,sighing-willowy flux,housed unseen, gleeful gnome-folk!who were busy with all sorts of gnomish construction.Along cam..
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A sudden, lucid encounter with a werewolf.
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memorize these lines......one, catch the ball.two, dive deep into the pool.three, power-house a hunting spear.four, constriction thereafter; souvenir ..
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Your voice commands the moving watercoursing, silver, stream to streamand from each island, prayers are kept,a breadth to hope, from dream to dream.Yo..
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