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#301    A valentine I give to thine.
And pretend we were divided and then.
Like Plasticine in a child's dreams.
We forever recombine again.
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#302    Anxiety, you were my favourite love to wish.
Because you looked "less" than evening-desks.
I would never ask you out for soup so plain.
For god knows cholesterol's insane.
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#303    The greatest secret weapon you'll never see.
The non issue how often it has saved we.
Owned and operated by the gentle few.
The non issue something I speak to you.
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#304    Dance and forget the placement of light.
Every pixel knows.
With more giving than per second can trite.
Oh please forgive my prose.
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#305    Suddenly you are five-hundred-old what if.
And I were there under that father tree.
With two extra.
I don't think they were expecting it.
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#306    The eddies of the stream are slight.
The bravest leaves have known.
Choice at the master's keel of life.
The smallest turns they've owned.
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#307    I think up to look at stars.
And think down to look at seeds.
Would you mind if I think of you.
Horizons are the weakest needs.
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#308    Ok come on guys.
Especially if you use charm.
The great thing about her mother?
You say your magic. Old test. Right yarn.
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#309    Bricks and mortar like all that's said.
Build art and poetry for the worlds ahead.
And when the sticks and fears are dry.
No home is warmer than the eye.
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#310    Four female brains one painted larger by me.
During my visit to an all girl art class.
With no home in a forest of glass.
If you ever get that lonely ask.
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#311    When mankind broke the sound barrier (sorry).
Soon every man could talk.
So anything stronger than zero meaning.
Could ask you for a walk.
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#312    If there is only just things.
What happens with importance.
Would you like a cup of coffee.
A universe loves orbits.
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#313    Sooner or later there's a whole flow.
And you get to drawer all that sand.
Take me down to the Movies for inner tubes.
And hush like Judy's yes I understand.
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#314    I'll believe in unfurling nonsense.
If uncocooning can save a world.
Or if the theory of hellotivity.
Can incline a woman curled.
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#315    But there's a reason for things in twos.
And thinking is its song.
Have you ever told yourself a lie.
But rhythm stopped its wrong.
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#316    Where would I hide all darkness.
If it was all you feared.
I would hide it in the larkness.
And smile if it teared.
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#317    The most beautiful colors of a painting.
A universe or pun.
Where sometimes we find are two.
There was only room for one.
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#318    New quatrain first lines show.
There are many ways to go.
While second, third line and last.
Remind us there is a glorious path.
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#319    What about this problem.
It's me who rests my head.
As they often say, I count my sceneries.
I'm zeroed with love instead.
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#320    Boat massage.
Why can't you forget your flows and ebb's.
And let things fall.
Stacked like things un-said.
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#321    Where does "the nowhere" hide the vast.
Hair growing back slow not fast.
Where does a calendar's eons hide.
Angers the bed linens would never try.
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#322    Would you like to go for coffee.
I know where they serve it weak.
And cooperations barely know.
Where defeats need meat.
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#323    A newspaper to me always solemnly feeds.
Deep corrections that each field beds.
That I turn for harvest of flaw's sweetest seeds.
And know things not needed to be said.
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#324    I just remember you.
When all the world's afire.
And dreams come in from another place.
And I journey to the last desire.
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#325    And then I hear it. Do it right.
Busy-Outside, The Sergeant of the Stage.
The Life you Spend, you Spend.
Milly isn't here that way.
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#326    I heard about a loneliness.
That is as walk as mars.
With two porch chairs soft as romance is.
In a house above the stars.
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#327    When navigating the land of people.
In the forest of what's truly going on.
I envy their skill of knowing clearly.
Invisible symbols of hearts so strong.
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#328    Tangles must be so confused.
Come here go away in one wish fused.
Problems like a loyal dog.
Fetching wonder when you throw god.
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#329    You know how lasting silence is.
When a finish line remembers a race.
When you catch me glancing.
I try to make that face.
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#330    How about a solemn toast for what we've said.
The last thing people believe we hope.
I saw it once on the tip of the young.
A forgiven so bold in scope.
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