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#271    All the world a host of hours.
Needs every second thought we'll have.
To steer the spoils away from sours.
Could you-aim your shy-sweet sad.
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#272    Massive raises its head.
For funny charger time.
Mistaking colossal's help.
And humanity's "flame" as mind.
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#273    Near the edges pierced unnamed.
With the strangest tacks of meeks.
Favorite art we hang unframed.
On a plane that does not preach.
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#274    Mind keeping every overdose.
Like the way we were.
Attention to detail's silver coast.
Moustache "I" concur.
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#275    Here is a photograph of us last year.
Well actually it's a poem.
But we're frozen just as hard I guess.
In that stuff we won't call known.
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#276    Behind every star of living.
I hide in the don't call us milieu.
Knowing bright stars are only bright by giving.
And because they're close to You.
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#277    Focus attention where you want tension.
As though thought must somewhere teed.
To change a world by the tiny mention.
Oh how I wish talk freed.
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#278    Whether there be reason to.
There remains the conjugal divit.
The only one sure thing in life.
Is that editors will edit.
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#279    What makes a clock an hour know.
Moments forgotten or chime.
Concert remembered by one blend.
Friend that was once mine.
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#280    When I look at constellations.
I can see what your dreams are.
You'll have one million thoughts a month.
But you only get five stars.
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#281    Man with box on his head and arms held out.
Wandering woods near woman seated on ground.
He invites her to join him in his world.
And that's how men are crowned.
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#282    There's a way of looking I kite the most.
With soft hues of inner blands and blends.
With a tilt to one side that sees two dogs.
And two owners that will never be friends.
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#283    I'll never wear legs and arms together.
When I wake I choose my missions.
If I wear my arms I'll stay home and love.
Or wear legs outside conditioned.
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#284    I would feel much safer.
If the word god was replaced by the number zero.
Then every equation would never hate.
And never love the strong odd arrow.
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#285    My business card logo has of two letter L's.
With something between them forgotten.
For only a woman who sits down with her breakfast.
And states she'll be drinking half my caution.
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#286    On the finest paper like can see.
Can I send a letter to a tree.
My life defined on just one card.
To you I send the whiteness marred.
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#287    To worry is the warmest weapon.
If only all men had fear.
In corners they could lay and reckon.
And at worst defend by leer.
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#288    Around the face of the undisturbed.
A mouth had news for its ear.
And what was only known in dreams.
All worlds knew not to cheer.
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#289    I didn't think I was driving-along. We're all sick Ben
but it's a ride. I'll make you a promise. Duct-Tape
the hate "and you'll have an eagle" with true
talent you cannot empty. I've tried.
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#290    I would have gone in "Dutch myself".
But the raccoon-always "starts at dusk".
So in our minds lets say we dreamt of dining.
Without his garbage rubbing "Against" us.
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#291    Two things that Jessie wants.
She has never seen them yet.
-You would think we would notice her.
-Hell, not on my forget.
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#292    They're insatiable actually. Is that how they're able.
To consolidate alot of their clearings?
No, because I just found.
A whole box of informal earrings.
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#293    With an ocean of currents.
So crazy with flaws.
The machine of wishing.
Has the greatest cause.
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#294    Know how just like piano keys.
I love to hear your news.
So saddest part of your worthy notes.
One time and just one choose.
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#295    Impedance was a test I see.
That stood between success and me.
Things I finally found in shun.
Turning them less than anyone.
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#296    Ideas are like coke cans.
They're everywhere for those who look.
And turn their collections in for rewards.
Each poem worth a cent.
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#297    When a man sits down to think next movement.
His eye turns inward and he plans improvement.
And when the wind makes the sound of could.
He gives the campfire and his heart more would.
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#298    Within a chain reaction.
Clouds and smoke despair.
Like corridors need funny.
Karma and finances where.
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#299    I almost thought about you last night.
Could you tell me more about you please?
The subconscious sees life with only five pixels.
And stands alone near no breeze.
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#300    With nothing as solemn as window grime.
I'll ask as if wind were mine.
Within the harbor between two endless scopes.
I'll ask the din to dine.
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