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#841    Lots of still quiet quotes.
Eastern "standard time" to close.
Why is someone "else so" dear.
I must have-given her my prose.
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#842    At issue an issue is the cause of itself.
I will not let me speak the word friends.
Like richness defined by unspoken wealths.
Let us talk of the morning wrens.
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#843    There's poetry rising on the albatross stage.
On the next clear what men want croon phase.
If the cloudless blush upon two palm trees.
Turns away her milky ways.
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#844    Well we're not there yet.
But it's an interesting thing to do.
He self-gets!
So he's right to feel, guilty too.
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#845    I'm kind of saving that for less.
My oldest toast for some the fearless.
That a slight might slow the laughter.
Enough to learn by tearless.
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#846    Throw those pants in the air.
Where the red can't sting.
But not for telling nature.
It's my turn for such things!
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#847    I always do, go out well.
And I bring home, whole store freezers.
You see, everything, is not so wrong.
Well, just cereals! The height of teasers.
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#848    I think I might need a few more tears.
At night, so I'll have to go home.
But something always comes along.
And as always a question's known.
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#849    I'm back in town. So I'm back on ice.
So maybe I'll brunch once or twice.
How much does that hurt, being nice?
Oh I don't know. Well perhaps a slice.
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#850    Man with deformed arm.
On cloud not-reaching down for luck.
Busy-river hung sideways.
Mature-Woman not reaching up.
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#851    House guest with hands in pockets.
Stepping forward too shy-to-say.
Roses are the same you know.
Adding stealth that way.
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#852    Man in dark in his apartment.
Pretending that he's a lamp.
Woman inspecting ashtrays.
To see if he is a champ.
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#853    The hands of man and woman.
Exchanging fishbone keys.
Front of house lasting only.
Both sides with mailbox-bees.
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#854    A Bird supplying saliva.
An elephant being-shocked.
By electricity from a theatre.
Turning away unwatched.
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#855    A d-list hollywood actor, retrieving pizza.
With a plastic hat; coat and spine.
Under bleachers, during filming-breaks.
And plastic badge that reads "offline".
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#856    A man and woman, with zero expressions.
And-no place to go.
A lightbulb hiding a man's lips.
And wires on shoulders glow.
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#857    Mean lips saying, (super-closeup).
Your passport is no use to me.
Lawn chair on the head of bed.
Many-ships on-wavy-sea.
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#858    Attractiveness like the wryless kiss.
Steers the heart as a full deck of cards.
How I would miss your tenderness.
If the jokers were shore'n in shards.
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#859    A doctor wearing a-tuxedo.
At bus station disproving claims.
Measuring the distance, of a patient.
From the walls and stains.
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#860    And abandoned derelict boats.
Such a certified goodbye.
As she walks she-walks.
All yes-alone's we buy.
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#861    If I'm ever, there, I'll get into that!
It's the only thing I cannot find.
So all I'm doing Now is getting ready.
To get into some art school crime.
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#862    Like the seashell wears the ocean.
Beholding the sand has ears.
Knowing that fame needs no talents.
Only volunteers.
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#863    You can check it out almost everywhere now.
And soon it will be going everywhere else.
I'm building a slower world for troubles.
There it's done, my little shelf.
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#864    The power to change the tv channel.
Is far more powerful than that.
How like cold metal among magnets.
To dream ah but choose the act.
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#865    I was going to go out today.
But changes kept me in.
I'm sure I don't need a wisp of sway.
So raging river wins.
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#866    As "pro man" feeds on his last dime.
And turns the key over to the next astute.
As "unemployable man" then looks around.
His new diet finds another. Endless truth.
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#867    We tried to, read, it out loud at noon.
But there's, absolutely no one in this town.
There! It's gone!
And somehow it lights up this frown.
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#868    What on earth is this word calm.
A tornado would have to ask.
It is a mystery I can't explain.
Would say the window glass.
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#869    Word trappings.
"Anaconda" is in the clear.
If she gets too tired; "Boundaries".
Then go around her Fear.
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#870    A mattress, better off than it's family;
Looking for who else has a ticket-dream.
If there's any-viewing all those monitors.
That's the last of it; (too much yarn to scream).
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