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#91    A flower to lift your spirits up.
As bliss orbits the woes.
And in a universe all that stops.
Pushes all that knows.
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#92    Coffee makes people talk to each other.
Where un-excitements never share.
And bland woman how, goes our morning?
Let us burst-compare.
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#93    Which is very important?
What's underneath the breath?
Or how can I make you stay?
With or without a kind of Broken say.
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#94    In my second life I can pace for hours.
On no hillside called lichen's rift.
Where men who like her can think for powers.
And improve the song of if.
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#95    Long time no see. We're not "you" in heaven.
Hey! Sounds work just as good! Oh my god "You-are ears".
You're not putting "that" on, are you?
Forget-your upbringing. Time to sit on "chairs of chairs".
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#96    When you walk near a puddle at night.
And you see it contains the stars.
Then you pretend you comprehend.
That is what atoms are.
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#97    Bacon south you're trying to bug me.
I need your north pole too.
Forge all non hinges in no fire.
For reasons you don't have a clue.
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#98    He's got the classic symptoms. That's interesting.
Remember the armies? It's for those that "sans" salute you.
I've tried to help him. But where's his mission mark? His goal?
You-are tons of lady come dance. He's sensitive tree cold.
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#99    With three houses to clean.
And not-be totally insensitive: terrific pills.
In this first house: there are no flies.
And cat-food upsets: double toes not eyes.
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#100    Can a simple thing be who.
As simple as the at.
As tiny as an inconclusion.
Yet two worlds fit through that.
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#101    All I want is the loneliness.
From the ideas as lips as eyes.
And conversations wearing the inspirations.
And the sweetness black coffee hides.
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#102    A Woman wearing a gold necklace looking down.
At many dirty pots and pans in a sink.
Why do schizotypals isolate.
You blink.
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#103    It's not by stature or envelope.
That knowledge is held by teams.
Dear song time ago and your single spark.
Can I watch you and fill my dreams.
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#104    In my wobbly apartment building.
Where I talk as far as Emily.
I search for my lost party shoe.
On the floors braced to my family.
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#105    In the language, of digital cameras.
A pixel is a metaphor.
Which means within, poetic brains.
We wash our screens with never more.
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#106    I haven't seen any restraints yet. Get loud?
What should I do, if I've been finger marked?
Cool Aid and watch the DJ play line dances.
But hang on, this is her best storm; Finances.
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#107    Near the subatomic scale they grow.
The who is following who.
And way above the planetary scale.
They harvest the me nearing you.
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#108    Oh gosh what's "a voice to say".
"In his heart", is Mem Orray.
Stunned as if Montana was.
Her egg shell white each day.
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#109    That man has Jack. Stuck in him like a knife.
And that was just one card.
Let's see, if the card fits. Bear-wolf, Cancer-door.
Nope. Can't-serve him anymore.
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#110    As ordered as the chestnut tree.
Stored at bay by squirrel in sockets.
A world kept just the way it should.
As coins within my pockets.
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#111    Precious Neural Roman Benches.
Scattered throughout my mind.
Where I can rest far long enough.
May I please quest her rhyme.
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#112    I don't think I'd like some extra burden.
We're not talking babies here. Just-watch-this.
Where couples together hang their cupboards.
A journey is just enough of-wish.
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#113    But today has-told me allot today.
Eagles fly like ducks.
My stove range worships the best schematic.
And bets "aboves" on me for luck.
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#114    That same way mirrors look like silver.
But also, exactly, recreate the game.
Any lies or truths, you might hear from me.
Deflect my homely effort to wane.
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#115    Do you know, that I spoke to Dan today?
He woke a scientist. "How can there be the abled"?
I bested him.
How can cobble taste the stable?
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#116    The last tent. And now it lets the rain through.
I baked her some bread filled with what she can't do.
Everyone wants to know what sounds so great.
If she never paints her words I'll wait.
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#117    A female standing in a massive tent.
With massive gears for her sans intent.
A male visitor to her massive Telescope.
Her hands offering him a Cantaloupe.
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#118    I would like to win, for the wind.
For its sadness, that goes through trees.
The mind is such a sad-less wing.
That why smiles, if dust recedes.
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#119    Would you like to see my art.
I own a five pixel camera.
Five symbols is all it takes.
And lonely folds the drama.
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#120    Of all the styles among inactions.
I sadly-choose quatrains so wilfully.
Because our world does not need poetry.
Only quotability.
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