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#931    To face the less and see the best.
To respect their minds of more.
To turn around and see the bound.
And shudder at the seeming bore.
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#932    And families yes of course are "George".
And social gatherings are sung tomorrow.
I know how powder-kegs are friends.
So "my toast" pops up for sorrow.
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#933    I heard about that man!
I heard you knew him too.
His favorite ships were lost at sea.
Because he did-not chew.
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#934    Thank you, thank you, very much.
Let me start by asking you!
That's a mistake from what day?
And was climbing part of it too?
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#935    Miraculous County Stranger?
Things-just can't be all-that wrong?
Ace-Tissue and Re-Issue.
No answer from you this long!
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#936    Is just "one call", all your phone can handle now?
Oh, my FLOTSAM! What-was that?
Everything you would ever need.
Ocean Services, call her back!
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#937    It'll mean half your gear Mr and Ms Heyday.
Do you want to change your names now?
There's only one way you can solve it though.
You'll have to pay for extra wow.
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#938    I know you have responsibilities.
And lots, and lots, of boundaries.
With everything being so crazy.
And a lifetime of only flounderings.
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#939    Save-me to-say with sufficient tonnage.
"I've got your Nickel right here someplace".
Don't worry. I didn't care.
Oh no! What's wrong? Thankyou open-space.
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#940    But oh, I wanted to show you, while we're here.
"That it is all" just sand again!
Come on! Show and tell, this "Table".
To Hooters and Winners now. Atom number ten.
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#941    Nah! nah! Any ashes would just fly by us now!
By "March Madness", or maybe dawn.
Everything is dry under a web.
So safely we'll move on.
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#942    But now I know you're not telling the truth!
So that's "his ankle" in water, right?
Raise your arms but don't get up.
Now I'll sleep on it tonight.
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#943    All-right. Ok. "Don't forget your name".
Beer spots? Ok, don't forget-those.
They're filling and taste good.
And like wine becomes the nose.
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#944    I really wonder how Jennifer is doing?
Or going-to be while-we are gone.
She'll be guarding her lisp with pigeons.
At least I'm hoping so with such song.
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#945    Cold hands, if you've watched the 70's.
You have to dig it out from stealth.
Why can't she say "this to me".
That she is angry at nostalgia health.
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#946    The answer is a wish for Mom.
May she have a clock like muck.
With Lego-love for Lego-Hands.
And Lego-Shoes that stick too much.
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#947    He had truth, right in his arms?
At least I'm hoping it was fair.
And that is his hollow suit with charms.
Like any man with London hair.
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#948    And on that beach. A crazy rider.
Now mix-some-brown in there.
Money men finding it most disturbing.
That we fly so fast up here.
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#949    But-just how do-we get there?
I mean that storm when we were all surprised?
Where the "Hello I like your Bow-Tie"!
Becomes the only thing that almost dies.
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#950    So let us look upon tomorrow.
And create a wish within.
The true diamond, is no-sorrow.
Nothing-else-rhymes with "win".
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#951    But now I know you're just being funny.
You truly en-snared those noises?
On Thursday's, or so you say?
That demon runs are choices.
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#952    Let me line it up for you.
The same way we sit right here.
To devastate the church again.
Men are whispered air.
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#953    The shortest way to get-to a woman.
Men have found so far.
Is through endless toil of making things.
Forgotten at the bar.
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#954    Give it up all those stars again.
My motion will "now begin".
Ludicrist are all my charms.
Only Sony makes all wind.
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#955    A red rose and a genie lamp.
Dropped from a bridge into a river.
Its magic required one more love.
Than my heart could deliver.
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#956    There are beautiful faces in the trees.
But only at the edge of the forest.
Of all the ways to hear the leaves.
The hush of the shy is the surest.
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#957    A one inch chicken wire satellite dish.
Left on an office water fountain.
That's as large as because should be.
Because the heart unfound is count'n.
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#958    In that ear they passed two mighty laws.
Worlds should tilt just enough to please.
And twenty percent rebellion.
Became officially the most attractive tease.
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#959    Can I sit in your chair?
So tart this Jane of sanity.
Does that make sense to you?
To be as soft as Emily.
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#960    There is a distance few have known.
Rivers and streams don't find.
Have you ever kept your eyes unshown.
That thirty degrees of pine.
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