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#1321    The name is on it. Can you "Imagine"?
Right beside his house.
All in the-name of bordom.
What stays in mouse stays mouse.
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#1322    Yes I'm inclined to finding her.
The "rose" less-traveled "by".
Look at this. They slayed an ocean.
What chance of love have I.
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#1323    But I have questions for-you.
Pain or shouldered goods.
Dress stains for one hundred dollars.
Masks behind the hoods.
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#1324    Miss Henry will be here at nine.
Set out the spoons and silver.
Oh damn!
I think Earth is at the Wilburs'.
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#1325    I meant tea. And hold the mighty door.
To distract me, throw her stone.
Tell, her mother's secret.
Did she bake the scone.
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#1326    Yes. The golden leaflets.
In the back there, fold.
Let her highlights enter sight.
Impress mankind and hold.
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#1327    Listening is on it.
Once they get roads roads close.
To the tunnel once again.
My darling apropos.
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#1328    Forget all those dishes.
I never want to seem.
I thought they were the signal.
Right turn at Sofa's dream.
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#1329    You want recognition.
And reflection in the panel.
Relax, you are the wounded picture.
No support group though, up channel.
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#1330    Inside a giant harness.
A metaphor of name.
I was thinking-ladies.
Is two dollars fame?
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#1331    Kindly able the winter mock.
Isn't that where good pins aim.
A little less snowfall frock.
One summer must not wane.
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#1332    A sunbeam at five o'clock.
Denote the labor board.
Utterly-what-it-means.
Fine tune the dust ignored.
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#1333    Thrown nicely, across an elf.
Shudder at the loss.
I-am-telling-you-strait.
Mountain mouse. I toss.
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#1334    Toro Toro fashion spoon.
Clock upon the wall.
Extra smooth chewy center.
That never turns at all.
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#1335    Drag me into something.
I'd like that holy lighting.
Snap the foot back on.
That component, again so frighting.
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#1336    A whole box of lonely nights.
We paid for this adverse.
A stomach wavering chain reaction.
I have people. Tell a nurse.
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#1337    So softly.
A masterpiece of rain.
I've forgotten in-out or-so.
I will wish again.
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#1338    Draw up the important stuff.
Milk-bags had their say.
There's nothing big to drink in there.
Music "heard" about it's day.
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#1339    Now they're also bright. We're done here.
Benny Will, prime real-estate.
We haven't gotten any further.
That's my "kind" of rain oh-grate.
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#1340    You can't make this chin-up.
For what's a sad to do.
Open a book to any page.
Where I "hid" the friend was you.
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#1341    There's the hand that makes you up.
In the event the one page needs.
Or doesn't have "conversations".
And you go into Men's-Store seas.
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#1342    Miter-box. Ruptured hose.
Prepare the "scent" of rose.
And add some detour-Myosin.
For what the hell who knows.
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#1343    Awesome! The nerve.
That makes one smile.
And takes the rain.
To Blossom Style.
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#1344    I-have-only-one.
Ha! It's freaky lame.
I heard the-duck wore trousers.
Imagine the percent he saves.
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#1345    Austin report. Climb a tree.
Is there a "scone" for tea.
Can you clone her recipe.
For the rest of me.
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#1346    There is no damage-as.
Far as I can see.
Perhaps you saw a morning-of.
You-here-right-Text-to-me.
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#1347    Frequencies, please let dates decide.
And give them all of mankind's flirts.
Oh and since all spiders, only have one pride.
Please don't take away, their megahertz.
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#1348    Here is a spinoff.
Here's what I said this morning.
Curse the nerve of sunspots!
And pillow talk all warnings.
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#1349    Don't put too many men out there.
Along the edge of harbour.
I know that trains are boiling.
And sitting in the parlour.
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#1350    Roll the eyes, back into the head.
Slack the jaw, and stand unbalanced dead.
Chance the lottery of the dancing lobotomy.
And lean towards a partner to wed.
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