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Try not to speak rice of America.
The only way to go.
Dancers in the blinding snow.
The deep earth-anchored nightclub table woes.
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Where only being dear to each other.
Like sunflowers, wheat and corn.
Does the sun create every news breeze.
Does togetherness weather storm.
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Gold and yellow and Whittaker sir.
And not less than a perfect ten.
Ouch a friend.
The hanging upside down boxer's den.
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Sooner or later there's a whole flow.
And you get to drawer all that sand.
Take me down to the Movies for inner tubes.
And hush like Judy's yes I understand.
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Let me think delivery.
Garlic wash your hands.
Priced at three quarters.
I'm the Man.
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Ok let's see here.
Fly the broom to-morning Reveille.
Through the longest ever "learning" tunnel-"glide".
(to Emily)
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Drag me into something.
I'd like that holy lighting.
Snap the foot back on.
That component, again so frighting.
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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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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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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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We still get blocked everyday.
We'll need sand around the trust.
Everybody needs to know their stuff.
Ambitions please but tough.
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Freakin sand. Like lovers lust.
Not going to happen here.
Waiting for just, the right moment.
Soft-rocks at nightmares-ear.
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It must be some kind of sight.
The mirror does not see.
Hung above the cradles pen.
I'm blaming me I'm we.
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Gas and copper cutters.
And an entry zone for needs.
For the problem. We "are" rehiring.
Hoping sand at neck recedes.
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Lots of still quiet quotes.
Eastern "standard time" to close.
Why is someone "else so" dear.
I must have-given her my prose.
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Listen to me.
About our newest decider.
That will make the world's.
Greatest distracted driver.
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Just standing, with milk on scarf.
Like misspelled words from me to me.
Too-far from a mirror.
But not "too far from" the sea.
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Extra-Clues "opening" a bakery.
Where "people" can always win.
A chance to phone "themselves" for fun.
And hear their-sage within.
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Doing it for caviar.
Vomiting just the right "say".
Place setting the retractable table.
So good-saints go away.
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In the corner of "a stand for it".
I'll give a hint, there are mountains.
Which I'll show you when "someone" wants you.
And mega ice storms, turn to fountains.
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You "even" bought a car "The Legend".
The rough-open-sea said flat.
With eight perfect "movie" cylinders.
And true, "Wait I'll second that".
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It could be the powerful outdoor-lantern.
That makes the patio-parties bleep.
I'm sure it can still "find an estate".
It's just a "whack model" once a week.
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Or it could be like my old Mac Pro.
I mean, when I took it apart.
Or it could be like my dishwasher.
That needs to be "shaken" to make it start.
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Here's the last-thing we have on paper.
I'm going to un-attach it now.
But please be careful, and just don't look.
The mailbox could have wow.
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And this is where you'll stay.
I've already set-up-shop.
Restrictive clothing of course.
And Saturday's, full stop.
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And "this" is your first handicap.
Looking around the room.
Here are the first choices.
But forget about the broom.
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Junk should be piled on.
And swine the "image" some.
"Expensive" street no longer.
Not going to happen. Done.
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No successors walking out the doors.
Getting no "answers" science roars.
Ok that's enough fighting "please".
Answering "that" the monkey screams.
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Or ponder with uncertain chimes.
Rose wake you missed her.
I dreamt I tripped and kissed her.
I tripped a thousand times.
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Zero degrees inclination.
Is my only friend.
I can see her in a war of words.
Is she up or down defend.
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As soft as being all things at once.
As mean as caring strong.
Where she dreams dichotomy.
There I rest my song.
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Massive raises its head.
For funny charger time.
Mistaking colossal's help.
And humanity's "flame" as mind.
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Mind keeping every overdose.
Like the way we were.
Attention to detail's silver coast.
Moustache "I" concur.
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A hidden room. And a poet's skylight.
An upper window cove, where pillows cuddle.
A bbq beach-pit. And a main spiral "Slide" case.
And an outdoor bed in a plastic bubble.
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The head that bounces. Let-me go.
To talk and put-me in her lap.
Hungry Hungry Hippo.
My ears that never quack.
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Nearing RoGaine State. Do you want-to.
The timelines are the trouble.
Where is that ageing pillow.
I've never heard of stubble.
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Alright agent Lisbon.
Do not talk about "this".
You and I are off-to the races.
I-hear Candle Glow might-fifth.
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So height and no arrests.
In the closet light.
There the moths know what they're doing.
Torturing the night.
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That glass there.
Deformed so near the nightstand.
If I ever look-that frightened.
It's by the hand that took the less-than.
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But I have new insight.
Fragrance in her hair.
Absent there for hours-I-get it.
The beauty of her-stare.
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Like roses in the Klondike.
That Klingon's hold so dear.
Pandora holds my head from shivers.
And acclimates my "beer".
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Agent Lisbon. After-her.
Cargo pants and all.
When-heard, it sounds so magical.
"The Tiger and the Wall".
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But I have left that ring.
Commercials also-might as well.
Dancing to that flickering light.
Stars must never yell.
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Specialties. On your mark.
Rope and so much game.
Julie, shine your pirouette.
And Romeo, your-fame.
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Where is this-boxcar going.
Is it near Satin-Sheet's-Dispair.
Where rolling thunder will never "out deep".
A head asleep in cares.
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Officer "Wheelie"? Will it be ready?
Will it run on steam.
No. Everything has another reason.
This-head turns to lean.
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Suspicion will always need a suspect.
Earned by the tip at eternity's fine.
That two-way sting that also respects.
History's reason to find.
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That-was Impossible look-at this.
Let her go oh Henry.
A bridge that-far Bernadette.
Their whistles chew so Bentley.
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I'm really tired.
The question is I know what I need.
A weekend.
And impossibility.
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I don't know. Well "if" you desperately need.
But I don't like-yours. What would you do?
Alcohol doesn't move. What does that mean?
Damn position. To the orphanage. Top shelf please.
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Today I have to turn off my confidence.
Where do we go from here?
Doctor should we get some help?
No. That's how "wedgies" steer.
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Quit burning my tounge please.
Ok shut your door today.
He seriously has her number.
But that's dental blades away.
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Well "cold" can be a lot of things.
Steer left, to see your art.
Definite-ly helped with that.
Ninety cents to start.
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I swear.
In what movie did handsome "void".
There's definitely someone over there.
Please don't be parinoid.
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The U.S.A? You're standing on it.
On Fridays it has great-times.
It grabs a few Cold-Mountaineers.
Hard lessons opinions climb.
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I hate yellow fever. I'm very upset right now.
You can lower the load? Well fine.
There's "Manny".
He hit the road right-on-time.
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You're not too dedicated.
There are stronger ways to be.
I'm calling "Timber".
But hey! That wasn't me.
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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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But I have questions for-you.
Pain or shouldered goods.
Dress stains for one hundred dollars.
Masks behind the hoods.
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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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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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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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Yes. The golden leaflets.
In the back there, fold.
Let her highlights enter sight.
Impress mankind and hold.
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Listening is on it.
Once they get roads roads close.
To the tunnel once again.
My darling apropos.
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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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You want recognition.
And reflection in the panel.
Relax, you are the wounded picture.
No support group though, up channel.
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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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Converting circles into squares.
Requires every-triangle side that shows.
The mind of men, hurt in golden moulds.
If you intrude on that, hide glows.
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DNA the lonely wishing machine.
Like cue sticks trusting unknown.
Nah! Ignore that silly pain.
Quatrains know, their own way home.
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Well yes that is kind of odd!
Like cue balls with crazy spin.
Unlike even-numbered geometries.
That always scratch without that wind.
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Mostly in Muskoka now.
He'd like to meet, all priests in the Regina Sea.
The good news is, they-surround you.
I see what you're doing. You are saving me.
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I was walking along-the lonely.
Honey, we talked about this.
There were two men in there.
Mutual Man, and Shift.
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I told-you I can't do that.
The sun is warm near me.
I knew it would take this-long to explain it.
Behold. "I got lots from thee".
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Apex-the-Stone will take you home.
Who on earth is he?
He is like a smile full of groceries.
And he can mend your tree.
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That answer won't suffice?
Do not look at me.
I've seen the bedroom twice.
Equations-forgot that key.
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Call the general manager.
To solidify your screen.
Like his appearance on Jeopardy.
Husband-Theater, I think you mean.
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Surly you can reach the furniture.
Who said you would be the one?
Expensive host? Expensive simplicity.
Neck of the woods, you won.
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It's equally nice to do that.
Is-there anything else?
In the hall there is one message.
Sorry. I Forget the house.
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Of course there's super something.
Like the cold-raven in the hall.
Don't forget your Leather-Gloves.
Yea, baseball has it all.
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Who's watching your new submarine.
Post Secondary Class.
That robin-egg washed ashore.
I guess you call that trash.
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That's my dreams associated with it.
So I can paint the other laughs.
Kindly leave your ten-foot shoes.
Where I can paint their paths.
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I can see everything is going-downhill.
Instant instructions, equal gobbly goop.
Have you seen my other ice-flows.
Yea, I know all about "that" route.
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Like the tv, is the channel.
Could you please pass the "pout".
Why on earth is sunlight washing.
Every pixel "out".
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I'm not going to do services anymore.
I can't. Someone. Put your hands in too.
They are peckering better than dogs.
Our-lives are better than you. Not true.
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When fun day, has to choose a style.
A whisper quiet will always hide by rain.
As if the witness of all, it has seen.
Might have, louder slants than drain.
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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.
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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.
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With an ocean of currents.
So crazy with flaws.
The machine of wishing.
Has the greatest cause.
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A warm power supply, powering a cooling fan.
Mutually long.
Needing each other's kissing.
So good and song.
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Explaining plumbing pipes in a tavern.
Once I was in a world that nice.
A pedantic in his old age.
Too happy to be in second life.
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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.
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One to one. Are they toasting fun.
Their feet tapping every beat.
Not one to none. Our once each sum.
Our slowness tapping kind of neats.
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Each mind has become a governance.
Forehead countries have poured their "two".
The warm-war has become us.
It grew these flowers for you.
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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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If all these words, ever become you.
And found older, than an ice-age.
Like all cold hopes. May they become the clue.
That our signal got lost in the message.
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For the very same reasons, that my government.
Should never give me the right to drive.
I will never dangerously give myself.
The right to talk, more than eyes.
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I'm going to change right now.
I'm sorry. But I wish I could remember you're there.
Where you can not buy, all that sorrow.
Is it still going to be there next year?
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None of your business. Where's mom?
America is about 1945 deep.
Walking in driveway-snow, just before.
Passenger-side of a slow moving Jeep.
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Looking out. I can't see.
Isn't that ten-times taller than you?
July is on your June note card?
Big and inflamed. Move over I'm going too.
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Excuse me miss. Is this vehicle a Taxi?
Take us to First-Symptom avenue please?
One block over before night Tremors.
And before your husband sees?
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