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#421    The electronic fun transfers.
To the ePaper news at-tunes.
All the choices for naming realities.
We made on the 3d looms.
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#422    If you hear me speaking just ten words.
It's because I'm thinking of ten thousand heards.
Like for instance because they love your eyes.
Wherever you blink them, a river dries.
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#423    Symbols harm no souls like wonder.
Fused and lit but thrown no thunder.
Where in hand only knowledge measures.
Like casualties their wrong forevers.
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#424    To harm as less a season.
The best dressed days were why.
The crime of rest for reason.
Chance to equal I passed by.
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#425    I've lived my life in one city.
Which is too many to count with glees.
And like the way I've known all cities.
I've known you by all trees.
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#426    You see that empty chair right there.
That's the man I was.
Please don't laugh too loud or soft.
The man I was might love.
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#427    That's what poets call.
The fear of pressing the button.
Who'll grow up today.
And publish the rights to nothin?
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#428    An illusion that I would love for.
Of a song I would never sing.
Needs a vacancy for my fracture.
Do you have such a nothing thing?
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#429    Somewhere there beside the action.
Two leers behind the acquiesce.
Loft in the garden of main distraction.
I'm hoping they build their finesse.
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#430    Doctor, what WORLD did this?
I'm on the waterfront asking.
How do blankets feel from new?
Stuffed, clean blank and lasting.
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#431    Like a bird in love with a cell phone.
My eyes must show false glee.
At the stare where men must be unknown.
I leave quatrains for thee.
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#432    You know those riddles of worlds.
That only pillows have heard.
I chime like the wind where important begins.
And hide where unspokens converge.
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#433    How sinned is the heart when torn.
Ten thousand times a day.
Coward like the fate of warm.
The mind's eye won't obey.
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#434    At the center of everyone's hurricane.
Is a story so slow we would weep.
But no one has ever been there.
For fear of the storms we greet.
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#435    Please forgive me when I reach for change.
I know I should move faster than stop or pause.
But the distance needs faith and the years need arrange.
When you're moving at speeds of operas.
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#436    She norms by golden counteract.
The less of her would seem.
With beaut force and diamond thought.
The woman for me must dream.
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#437    Contestant one, do you have anything to-say.
Yes. I want to say "it's flashlight season".
Spotlight on the black-lamb top bunk resting.
Hidden among "several" quilts and reasons.
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#438    Deep in the recesses of time's eyes.
A curve curves or a line lines.
Maybe it changes each asked for rhyme.
And mere darkness darks or mere shine shines.
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#439    Like telling time by a clock hand's shadow.
I need just one source of right.
So as near as I can tell it's hello.
When winter strikes the night.
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#440    In the middle of nowhere a small green plant said.
On a one inch white stem here's what I read.
I think I thought of thought while thinking.
And magically then I thought of thinking.
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#441    When fun day, has to choose a style.
A whisper quiet will always hide by rain.
As if the witness of all, it has seen.
Might have, louder slants than drain.
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#442    Again and again it never ends.
Unloud like a dancing rain.
Somewhere in the faster light.
Not now, something simple claims.
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#443    My mind keeps ringing. My inner ears.
Expecting pressures. As if weather shares.
The claws of nature. Are a little bit dark in here.
Rhyming helps. Shouts a louder fear.
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#444    The "next" one is.
But how are they going to be "prudent".
Sometimes it's like having my own "driveway".
And I'm not smart enough to "move it".
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#445    A new bath.
Twenty minutes a day.
Why wouldn't he.
Red wines and garlic say.
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#446    You can't phone his apologies.
Excuse me, your shoulder is arcing-sparks.
Oh. I was trying to get to the boats.
Or sharks.
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#447    Can he go pee.
No I don't think they need to. Not this year.
To keep things simple though.
They typically go each tear.
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#448    In this area right-here.
I think they use a guidance system from above.
Her coveralls and her yard stick, to the table.
Archangels, that chalk boards love.
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#449    It's all about the word impedance.
Do you dream of that.
Like a dance on figure skates.
To stop you they react.
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#450    That's, what I'm worried, most about.
That waters, are not sure things.
Holding a match up to the problem.
Beholds our rights to wings.
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