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#361    Talk Tuseday. There will be a party here at the docks.
Why are you moving? You enjoy me the most.
Come and party. Do you like butter? Well, I tried.
Must be because we don't have any doomsday clocks.
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#362    Where the difference pays a man.
His balance scale of goal.
A cruel trick that newest price.
Each piece is worth the whole.
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#363    In my favorite dream of endless rooms.
No thirds are heard for miles.
Where the subconscious is in control.
We use no words or styles.
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#364    Then my five pixel camera.
Answered her question in kind.
Inside must be simple.
Because outside is all time.
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#365    Thinking is the best fed curse.
Speak makes the separate wean.
To never know the less said worst.
What was part of us till seen.
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#366    If I were near smart enough.
To make everything just right.
Or would I hold my part of life.
At magic angle like kite.
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#367    Man in egg shaped chair.
Lowering by thread, to the average.
And recording the audio and imagery.
Of his cavern age.
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#368    A painting shall always have magic wings.
But will fly forever between two things.
It will rest upon the rocks it knows.
But will oft as thought fly far as chose.
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#369    To rise above ground level.
Be given a voice and breeze.
To stand just once and revel.
That's all I ask of needs.
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#370    The world nears all her cusps untold.
And steers by her rudder rot.
Rhyming nothing quite so old.
As the tiny private thought.
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#371    Oh chocolate will fix that.
You just have to imagine it.
But turn it down a bit.
I did and it reversed my "colleagues list".
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#372    Have you ever searched the Internet.
To find your other word.
And pro wrestlers holding large writing pens.
In headlocks almost heard.
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#373    She would have to be homely.
And know where dust lies stilled.
With eyes as moist as only.
And tea just as fulfilled.
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#374    To always love simplicity.
And believe it must exist.
To finally make a painting thus.
And arm its small with bliss.
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#375    Wonderful flying feet.
Unfortunately body hangs.
Knowledge is an empty street.
That owes its seethe to gangs.
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#376    The atom which mattered said to the atom unsung.
I love you but please don't watch the fun.
Have you ever been lonely within a breather.
That's kind-less, where pearls send all levers.
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#377    When silence comment's on a situation.
It provokes no reaction.
The hardest heart in the deepest despair.
Surely needs that traction.
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#378    Stack toilet paper rolls according to hidden messages.
And they'll become an elaborate mess.
That's cool knowing too much about a world.
But each stung becomes the dawns of chess.
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#379    It's all right Mom. There you go. Yes, you are a riot
of the sand I know. Like yellow suns have reasurance.
I'll pick it up. That's why there are cars not servents.
Where there's a cloud of dust: Observance.
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#380    Living like the bird unfound.
How unsword is the small profound.
Forgive a universe that meanly hides.
All the needs of a world in prides.
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#381    I am the night and wind at play.
Forlorn as your tinge of day.
If there is a magic word for hope.
Of it I shall never say.
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#382    Embostic Red, before it opens?
My wishes? I can't even say them, Dear.
Coffees, please. But only if he wants them.
And cream matching the hunger up here.
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#383    Our lives are not our details.
Our eyes see not our diaries.
I knew you well with zero tell.
Because I only drew the ironies.
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#384    Toxic gadget battery to face-pimple.
Surprisingly slipping under skin.
Wondering how to remove it.
Discovering gentle pinching wins.
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#385    There's no discussion worth design.
No blossom worth-indigo. "I'm tired."
Tired of days, "hidden within the field".
Where bread dough watches us become unreal.
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#386    Confusion generators run on mixture.
With opposition and support mixed well.
Power your world with one choice of shifter.
Then kick start with one bliss and tell.
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#387    Words that build are told for height.
Rare among none we say.
As easy as living a few stacked right.
To measure a man's decay.
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#388    That's John. He's throwing it. But why sir only two?
Unless you mean the ropes sir? No! I'm only mean to glue.
Think of "things" in memory. Time was not "like" that.
It was "like" a watch for instances, that only asked for slack.
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#389    I always know when I'm in love.
Like trees a desert lends.
I thought I saw you twice today.
Of course it always ends.
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#390    To see who through a dimpled glass.
And know pi sums of lean.
My life fills up a painting masked.
Five symbols shy tons unseen.
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