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#1051    Where I was trained to catch all laughs of fireflies.
And sword what they shouldn't tell me.
It's definite they are "Las Vegas fast".
One summertime is worth "how much he'll ask".
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#1052    Each one has her-name "printed on it".
I'm hoping safely both odd and "evening".
Walking through her-beaded curtain.
Betting it all "on Forstall" for leaving.
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#1053    A man only needs a few good years.
Dorothy and her Renoir mind.
How else would we predict a world.
Inspiration please be my girl.
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#1054    I'm currently out of "dark fireflies" Ma'am.
Renoir bought them all last year.
But do come in and we'll talk.
That's Anxiety. He has tears.
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#1055    Some spare thoughts like "when we dream".
Do chest hairs fall "anymore" than autumn's cost?
Do hopes for bargaining use "elastic" speeds?
Can a bet on anybody "land" on spring-back needs?
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#1056    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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#1057    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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#1058    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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#1059    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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#1060    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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#1061    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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#1062    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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#1063    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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#1064    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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#1065    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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#1066    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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#1067    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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#1068    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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#1069    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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#1070    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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#1071    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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#1072    A man driving a car.
By looking down at his knees.
Steering the way a mountain does.
No fun no game no keys.
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#1073    Guess wisdom in all the shuns and winds.
And on all sunned men and she.
It's within no unturned type of zero.
Dear mist of wiser things than me.
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#1074    Changes & pages!
Where priests are on the run.
Scary, with overcoats.
And does not drink the rum.
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#1075    You want to hear a story don't you.
Well I'll tell you one for tea.
Just what is a land for?
And has no liberty?
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#1076    Barney is the hero!
I'll tell you what he won.
Standing near the Euro.
With coconuts and thumbs.
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#1077    Believe it or not, I like to read them.
Men's puppet and women's gun.
And smiles, I have seen them.
Holding up the Tun.
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#1078    Eerie! The white horn!!
As chosen as the fun.
Almost like a lithograph.
No pilots steer by sun.
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#1079    The gift of mirror!!
Roscoe anyone!!
That is the day that Neptune plays.
As binding as the scum.
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#1080    I respect the costume though.
Atoms allowing bend.
Holding that bay of teardrops.
That halloween defends.
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