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#901    Yay! It's a poem!
It just had-to feel like napping.
It knocked down all the music clefs.
So this floor might need some waxing.
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#902    I can shoulder no crueller fate.
Than the depths you see in me.
Of no matter laud I wake.
I'm your dark alley.
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#903    Have you ever had a cake Reggie.
They put sugar on your side.
Is that the basis for being one.
News film to Vulcan pride.
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#904    And he'll have a seventh.
I guess there's no science-fiction hot.
Did you ask for the hero's dear.
No I just thanked "the you know what".
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#905    I'm just stirring in some bills to pay.
And auditions, "for You'll get Apple-Scoop".
You have chosen wisely dear.
Casting Call Distance "To the Caribbean-Soup".
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#906    That they have to "sleep with cars".
And ride tracks down to their ends.
Lindsay "I saw your vision".
Sleep holds your yada friends.
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#907    But I see no "bounds in a car".
Mac? Mr. Mackie. "number Ten".
Your prince in a bottle sir.
Try not to "dent her" again.
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#908    In "Holly-Brook" did I mention.
Soap tends to leave oil soft.
We should probably collect the keys or something.
Both lights and darks will wash.
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#909    There's an argument.
We must be pretty close to Tear.
In order to tease them with one season.
Let's throw "the art in gear".
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#910    Magnetic earth.
Be kind to me.
Magnetic heavens.
Leave time to be.
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#911    Schweitzer.
Would if she were sand.
Enough.
Lightning in her man.
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#912    Ballerina.
Would you take his hand.
Locust.
Can I have "you understand".
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#913    Yes I have a moat "others call a ditch".
Drainage some would call a brook.
On a quiet night "I named upheaval".
Others would name it look.
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#914    Only one face "please this time".
Stop "that" is not your safe.
Your's is the wind "that the window screens".
Horizons can never take.
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#915    Answer anyway.
Miss Best is barefoot in your cloves.
Needless to say "needless wins".
Rhymes!!! "hide yourselves from prose".
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#916    Age twenty bought eyes.
Enough to "asterisk name".
Age fifty bought shy's.
Enough to rust "window panes".
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#917    Please tell me "what's in your head?"
Marching towards the falls.
I only know there's a "billion bright".
Unchosen "poetic halls".
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#918    Capable of smiling with stubble gone.
Touched all stars but was it worth it.
Arm strong but nothing to say.
Come see for yourself the storms fit.
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#919    It wasn't quite so hard as shut-up.
But the grass was ridden-hay.
Today I got a sweet proposal:
Sternum buried man's expressions yay!
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#920    I'll sit right here and watch!
Prim and, proper as cloned feet can be.
Selling them as mere-action.
Fifty words as were-from me.
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#921    My name is desperation.
Come and visit us if you fall.
Where you can visit Doctor Tea.
Pure Coventry on his wall.
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#922    They had a real chance of sitting here.
Who had no stupid brains.
I certainly, wouldn't want one.
They immediately number rains.
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#923    That little structure, (my ordered mind).
That way to heaven's gold.
Where lady Chance! Mops Allot.
And her river looks so hold.
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#924    Winds dangerously forecast as high.
Cold makes true-night-schools end.
Here I would trade my coffee for.
A map to here home-stems.
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#925    There's an empty theatre in my Dreamscape.
Where Ottawa wins all my rhymes.
Where to this way we sat alone.
And her British accent shines.
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#926    I pronounce us Popeye punching bags.
While the world lets us pause and eat.
To buoyancy let's toast then touch shoes.
Because we keep our hearts in our feet.
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#927    All knowing brains cannot unexist.
They just want to teach someone a lesson.
Every blame helps hoard no zeros.
And wisdom is a lean in session.
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#928    A thinker's thoughts made of smallest thoughts.
Made of land made of land where the angle shops.
There among memories made of memories lots.
I make favorite longings made of hiding spots.
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#929    There's only one pillow for people like us.
So it has to, occupy the timeless rush.
So I almost called you again last night.
Hoping you could please, move just in one touch.
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#930    I guess good needs a frigid shine.
So any mean might show.
I walked into a room so bright.
So clean no greed could pro.
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