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#1051    Is it true That he has edges?
People saying peanut-butter Does-Have Sound?
Ronald Reagan even said in China.
Can you find-me please such brown.
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#1052    And maybe he loves someone's murk.
You know how it is! That transit-tunnels work?
He writes down there, to keep on track.
So what would You-do after day like that?
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#1053    It is-like reading a diary, but where did it go?
It will-be back shortly, on a second tier.
So we're not allowed to do that here.
Just don't bore-people who sleep up there!
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#1054    Symbols are my favorite ease.
The newspaper is filled with them.
Read the news instant free.
And you don't cause the world to end.
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#1055    Does that even work for you?
You knew it was a quiet medium!
It never feels-like typing-"friend".
And there-is a bit of tedium.
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#1056    The 15 and 17 inch plugs are-complete.
And because I always, have cold feet!
I always rev-up, every day that-Specials.
But then my "Igloo", of-course says, "No hassles!"
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#1057    Woman kind resting surrounded by friends.
Viewed from forty five feet away.
And I also saw a robin this morning.
Which was equally years non prey.
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#1058    Clever all who speak outstanding.
By expressions so many bring.
Never once understanding.
We're all saying the same thing.
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#1059    And then I forget to add one letter.
That only way, to Can food Cozy.
I CLEAN the stitches around the elastic.
Then spring back home, and feel prosey.
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#1060    A paper airplane dividing a feed of punch cards.
Where one side has no holes or seams.
I would ask you softly to have dinner with me.
If I could just compute what that means.
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#1061    There where the trend calls no friend.
Like the winds with inherited duties.
Be cautious then when names offend.
And be careful of their poisoned movies.
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#1062    Forgive me for my slowness.
But we are a private song.
I'm proudest of the highest notes.
And the sadness we prolonged.
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#1063    A motionless snail holding his cat as a mask.
With a computer next to its head.
Dressed in a traditional palace guard uniform.
In a world of things unsaid.
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#1064    Two art patrons with triangle heads.
Looking at the center of my pie shaped painting.
If they bunch at the atomic scale somehow.
I'll know after hunch by tainting.
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#1065    Time oh what a wondrous vessel.
To journey through the number pi.
How ellusive is the positive thought.
Like a broomstick I balance thy.
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#1066    Like physics at the end of day.
Rockets, they send back to nonperformance.
If race tracks have secret backwards oarsmen.
I'll only seek strength from their importance.
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#1067    Amateur taxi with name and logo.
Drawn on its door with permanent marker.
All women looking at my unworn treads.
And an evening getting darker.
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#1068    Miranda's little-try shy-guy.
Like an egg in a skateboarding glass park.
Try this we read the story say.
So of course we know last part.
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#1069    A man's thirty foot ham radio bench.
With countless homemade devices.
Not knowing how to put batteries in.
So he piles them on there for niceness.
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#1070    Want to be inspiration has no flow.
To knock but remove no fear.
Real inspiration is like nose picking.
Hello! Is there anybody here?
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#1071    With its light blue shade of habit.
And sun spun like a plastic fan.
With invisible true smiles of women.
I'm spinning all I am.
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#1072    A silent man with food hanging from his mouth.
With sort of two women fine dining.
A smart confident woman holding a drawing.
Of her sweet soft self tree climbing.
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#1073    May I please get to know you.
The same way a curse is long.
The same way a man sings no lifetime.
For a second of song.
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#1074    To that solution of the million loose rocks in a row.
And the results of all fractions per year.
In lieu of huge actions, I'll toast the microns of throw.
And to the get there from here, here here.
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#1075    Should I love you with lines or curves.
My paintbrush needs to know.
Wherever decide becomes decision.
That's where eye will go.
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#1076    With ties of untold believe strings.
There's knowing there's a single strand.
Excuse me miss have you seen things.
I hear there's a distant hand.
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#1077    Wave, at the goodbye chair.
Election night's tonight.
Sound-down like a clown.
Mini boats are glancing right.
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#1078    Arresting a government, man's-binary.
On or Off like hoovering blend.
As ghastly, as, interstellar space.
Vacuuming my place again.
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#1079    I don't care what drugs they're on.
They all-need hungry soup.
Some people say nothing sad.
Mad, mad, mad.
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#1080    Looking out a window.
And seeing a communications-tower.
Now fifty percent closer.
Than it-has-been for hours.
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