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#121    Minds are already quantum computers.
Not good news for parliaments.
Who knew every two math equal equations.
Would defend random generation of arguments.

#122    Or ponder with uncertain chimes.
Rose wake you missed her.
I dreamt I tripped and kissed her.
I tripped a thousand times.

#123    Who do we know.
"Who" did-not come-here for she.
So-sorry they were late for class.
Is this "snow-kiss" history.

#124    Excuse me are there more stars or atoms.
Which way should one pay one's toll?
Should we sit quietly until all are bored.
And is this training going to Be One's Role?

#125    Have you ever listened, to your time.
And raised one hand like steam.
Depending on which plane you're on.
Horizontal is crowded or team.

#126    The fabrics of oceans are stretched so "sight".
Where we hide in the captain's eyes.
Have you ever had a universe help you.
Where five Hollywood stars resize.

#127    No one can design an ugly boat.
For what men want is what men need.
But today we're trying to think with fear!
So students hold, your pencils dear.

#128    Today I won't be going to a market.
Because a vagrant, will trip on pearls.
Where no such thing as doing-nothing.
Will show me oh-how-strong-are-worlds.

#129    Do you need these or sex?
Two examples you're not experiencing.
To bring crop circles to life.
Mistakes are made: you're a nurse dear wife.

#130    Here in that Northern-Northern.
What are they doing to me, so fast.
I can see all their carbon-dioxide.
My boss is human: rain puddles last.

#131    Like two twenty one pm.
Rarely receives aware.
The secret way a moment can love.
So deeply from equal share.

#132    Don't you think it would be a comical trend.
If all Internet submit buttons said flush.
And everyday people cleared their minds.
Smiled at the neighbors and threw hush.

#133    French dog is for tea sport.
Yes very well Jessica, is hesitant.
And it hurts one self to be so narrow.
Thank you Mr. president.

#134    Absolutely it will be like heaven. We've got this!
What was that? Don't worry It was just an ocean mist.
Like oil platforms. They are massive. But you knew that right?
Let me peek at how Hibernia is doing. Invest in me tonight.

#135    The core of a lightning bolt is the clumsiest tool.
That gambles wrongly on what it thinks it should hate.
Addicted to eighty years of bending.
Details that won't go into the crate.

#136    The mind is made of fractals.
Tips and dreams are fractured hope.
For time to change direction.
Rhyme must know it's broke.

#137    Oh cheese unfocus the evil eye.
Until it becomes the most broad in scope.
And impossible to guess where it might be looking.
Within the vast before or the vast future hope.

#138    If I owned a famous newspaper.
I would name it, people doing what they want.
And at the bottom of every page I'd print.
A white rectangle for your tears to haunt.

#139    Because the ears aren't numbered.
And because science wore no dial.
And because I heard know-all thunder.
I seem to be up for the while.

#140    A woman who focuses inward.
And hears not how babies cry.
And shields herself from the hungry quoting.
Near the wishing they could say that's why.

#141    Where you can hide your wishes under any rocks.
With no needs of keys or combination locks.
Where your hands can hold rains of long divisions.
And leaves pile themselves in mourned decisions.

#142    Hey don't stop now.
The feeling "this down" good.
Of course I mean philosophy.
Let's "guess or rise" our meadow should.

#143    A police officer.
Pointing to a flower styles away.
His heart strengthened.
By his portrait so softly made.

#144    I tried to scare you.
But you're the beautiful one here.
Mirror mirror? How do people do it?
Protesting radiance. And trying to park sincere.

#145    Each day I wake and drive another nail.
To hold my house to the mountain brine.
And hold in place the saddest face.
You can buy with peace of mind.

#146    At the coordinates of true fine arts.
On the island of never preach.
The drop of water, that is true man.
Finds crevices not fit for speak.

#147    Inside view of bagel-sandwich show.
Fifteen to ends.
Rottings to friends.
Things my psychiatrist should know.

#148    From the photocopy of an important manual.
Foot hard, to the imaginary rake's deep thought.
Parliament protester, who dances like Michael Jackson.
Even though no one ever gathers to watch.

#149    Are there any good books that love me?
Like how the Dewey Decimal system cries.
Like that way I wrote ten thousand quatrains.
And stored them in your eyes?

#150    That's the lost in cost oscillations.
When a mood can swing light years or shawls.
Lightness when it wants more springs.
Heaviness when it wants more falls.

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