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#691    Gold and yellow and Whittaker sir.
And not less than a perfect ten.
Ouch a friend.
The hanging upside down boxer's den.
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#692    A few dark clothes and beverages.
For the experimental king.
Trying to mine for mind again-
Some space, and resign to pen.
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#693    Bold as even writing sins.
As much as heaven has no eyes.
And statement onward delivers "light".
Afterwards the meanest prize.
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#694    And including all our muscles.
Please visitor do come in.
Wild-blueberries and the hush inside.
Onward let the trusts begin.
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#695    And underlings.
Let's re-coast the shore.
To em-pass, the decadence.
And remind the floor.
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#696    And an empty Sudan from your mother.
From her Serengeti tray.
How many fingers are on the numbers.
That can lift the March that way.
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#697    And how-has your music deserved such wine.
The big guy at your work defines.
Occasionally de-boarding, without stopping.
To begin the slips on time.
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#698    And even if a statue warms.
No sooner than we grave.
It is the wait through smitten winters.
That windows and nights have saved.
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#699    And so begins such a story.
Because kinships contain no spare.
I heard that rockets run on money.
That lift your beverage there.
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#700    Like Harper as a diligent.
Tired beyond all the escapees.
Unaware of skeletons-below.
While sleeping under trees.
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#701    Where slow-alarm clocks never planed.
And deserving showers must rust "unmanned".
Waiting for gold's asbestus-sorrow.
Ingesting instead a fused-tomorrow.
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#702    Ask me About That sand-flow!
I'll know with some simple luck.
Both the talk show, and the banjo.
Mere strings no man should pluck.
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#703    Bob Dylan and the entrance.
Let's begin the true exam.
Is that all, "the next line is"?
Let's begin the test of sand.
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#704    Then eagerness came down the stairs.
Like laundry within the clothes.
But I only saw her inside face.
And adjectives in my froze.
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#705    To push or to shove.
And then, news one way to watch.
And then forgive my atomic number.
That bullied up one notch.
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#706    Shut up and bring the Sargent in.
To shut me up until she's mellow.
It's some kind of damp sugar.
Outside, you become that fellow.
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#707    This will be, like last time right.
No one needs to carry this around.
Imagine knowing how to hush.
The extremes below a cloud.
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#708    In town there is a stranger life.
Barbie's diamond-wealth.
It's like a tank. Here's shampoo.
Where water came from drank.
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#709    That's a "hair" dresser's missiles.
They blinded two-thousand sterns.
Collecting noone has two dollars.
When they hear she never perms.
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#710    Still in diapers, sees a trend.
Its-about transportation all within.
Woman forced to transcribe her own "Psychiatric-visits".
Says to reporters "it was like Hell's un-end".
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#711    You won't get away at the end.
Money has those talons.
And you've got this job to do.
When you seek, a sense of balance.
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#712    Do you want to go home.
Runway "Past" has springs for capture.
Now with ginger "be nice to me".
A "migraine" region asked her.
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#713    It's time to stop asking same.
Nurse? Is this a mall.
It has never come up before.
Dividends are so small.
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#714    You've got hair at the end of your lease.
At nine thirty I'll tell you why.
Everybody experiences prisoners.
You're about to get lighter nigh.
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#715    You're into body building?
Christen the State! She's gone.
It's a highway. It's a party.
Now where is that demon wrong.
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#716    Wheeling someone.
Someone more soul than seeds.
I'm filming not directing.
Can George anyone Gus her "please".
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#717    And try to get the power struggling.
Yes years "after" being alone.
I've "nuanced" the "paint" to help.
There's no question art is sewn.
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#718    Entry now on a stage.
You know the most of all.
But never let the autumn win.
Reach anywhere near your Fall.
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#719    An ounce of wine went somewhere "main door".
I seen it at Lack-on-Sure.
Do not disturb my cabinet though.
A Bluetooth padlock schedules more.
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#720    Her "second" on stage code.
I don't understand.
Always break a heart's direction.
Like "dunes" would try for sand.
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