The Ladder
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#871 | The air conditioner, half believed in heat. The baseboard heater, half believed in cold. To enjoy such fun from wasted teamwork. They secretly hid their belief in droll. _ |
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#872 | All these paintings face the walls. May you live in happy sees. Like is the hardest easy swing. You flip them with believes. _ |
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#873 | I fear the transition from night to dawn. Because that's how quickly my voice is wrong. And late at night when I only own a door. I wish I knew what a manor is for. _ |
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#874 | Even the duck lives allot. Is Time just starting with the same result? Hopefully she will start painting again. I'm going to thank her blue-consult. _ |
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#875 | What I saw, in bamboo. The funniness in a star. That an evening inside out. Is what the visions are. _ |
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#876 | Here is my gift of misdirection. First I wrongly go down from care. Then I surprise you with elevation. Chin up from the prides we share. _ |
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#877 | There are monsters oh so fierce. So horrible no strong can cage. Oh what creatures are so cold. They'll brush off your home page. _ |
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#878 | With no choices. Some stairs are like that. Don't raise your hand. And don't watch your back. There is "a ventriloquist" re-darkening our seas. Are you nervous? Why should we be? _ |
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#879 | Only thing ever stopped monster headache. I need those Everest hill pills again please. Because I fear I might get a painful illness. Their say what they think disease. _ |
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#880 | If I owned a magic company. I would call it eye duct works. And there in lab ten twenty three. Atoms would hold thoughts to perks. _ |
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#881 | In some ways not competing. Mankind's outer emperor slithers. Rachel breaks-ups under so many thumbs. Hourglass "sand" instructions. Going towards what sums. _ |
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#882 | Have you taken your medicine yet? Just how many fish: have caught great chickens too? Has that farmer really been watching us? Do the words "My buttons sir! Don't shift my buttons", mean anything to you? _ |
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#883 | Age beseechingly sunshine stole. When trees in hoods wore gold. Then only seeing woods again. With mind shine now I'm old. _ |
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#884 | Alright boys, I have a solution for you. Wait now, she's coming out from that club. Woman leaving bar noticing gold plated door step. I put there while she was in love. _ |
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#885 | Do you know about those handcuffs. Called misinterpretation binds. They are this year's invisible fashion. Are you misunderstanding mine. _ |
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#886 | To rescue morning like a day. Measure the attitudes of the sun. With buoyancy and solemnness. Behold an evening done. _ |
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#887 | What is her job around the cantina? Can she mess with a man's burning heart? Some of them are following one-third of thought. When even 3 steps over, people get a lot. _ |
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#888 | Two trails meeting in an odd nature walk. Where wolves sit beside. The paths in luxury viewing boxes and talk. _ |
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#889 | There it is. That "what you know". Wrapped in what you guessed. In a box of what you learned. Taped-up with strong finesse. _ |
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#890 | I have forbid her number. It's ash cloud fifty-nine. After that, even if the rain gets soaked. I'll have eight miles in a tiny shop. Goodbye Beverly. This "old man mopped". _ |
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#891 | Free of lime and free of rust. Free of alkaline and no steer uncrushed. May I please well man's unfiltered sounds. And may I please speak clear water nouns. _ |
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#892 | It's quiet for Christmas. Or any chance of proving it. Give us "all" about half a second. Roger what are you thinking without? How cats get-going about. I just didn't know it would be this amount. _ |
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#893 | I try to stay away from that. Ergo women tracks remain. There within inner field. So far ahead she fames. _ |
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#894 | And if you imagine each thought was warm. How could such a hot be normal. Oh sweet choosey dragon how I wish. The average cold trip was formal. _ |
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#895 | And then I wondered, somewhere near my wander. If everything, chooses between a or b. And if one-life, is just ten trillion buy ins. To find results which are better for thee. _ |
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#896 | Please tea look for me. I could become your see. Where it takes thirty years to steer one decree. I'm in an instant gloat, from a distant far. Where inner heavens turn towards. Look where are. _ |
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#897 | If you look, at perception. Ten dollars for a month. I wasn't saying that awake. Just dreamed a favor thunk. _ |
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#898 | Drew rapture, drew on his face. If tennis was a ball. Nothing changes everything. Behold her corporate wall. _ |
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#899 | Lines of change pre-composed. Are you done with that. Comes from heaven thanks forgiven. Very Deeply, lost a hat. _ |
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#900 | I'm used to saying hey look here dad. Funny like on your feet. It's not the color or the size. Last soldier boots left, is always neat. _ |
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