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#1621    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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#1622    And we're here!
It's designated ghost town.
Where the concept was hate the traffic.
We kind of have that down.
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#1623    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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#1624    I swear.
In what movie did handsome "void".
There's definitely someone over there.
Please don't be parinoid.
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#1625    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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#1626    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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#1627    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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#1628    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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#1629    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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#1630    But I have questions for-you.
Pain or shouldered goods.
Dress stains for one hundred dollars.
Masks behind the hoods.
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#1631    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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#1632    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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#1633    Yes. The golden leaflets.
In the back there, fold.
Let her highlights enter sight.
Impress mankind and hold.
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#1634    Listening is on it.
Once they get roads roads close.
To the tunnel once again.
My darling apropos.
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#1635    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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#1636    Inside a giant harness.
A metaphor of name.
I was thinking-ladies.
Is two dollars fame?
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#1637    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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#1638    A sunbeam at five o'clock.
Denote the labor board.
Utterly-what-it-means.
Fine tune the dust ignored.
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#1639    Thrown nicely, across an elf.
Shudder at the loss.
I-am-telling-you-strait.
Mountain mouse. I toss.
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#1640    You want recognition.
And reflection in the panel.
Relax, you are the wounded picture.
No support group though, up channel.
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#1641    Toro Toro fashion spoon.
Clock upon the wall.
Extra smooth chewy center.
That never turns at all.
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#1642    Drag me into something.
I'd like that holy lighting.
Snap the foot back on.
That component, again so frighting.
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#1643    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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#1644    So softly.
A masterpiece of rain.
I've forgotten in-out or-so.
I will wish again.
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#1645    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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#1646    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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#1647    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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#1648    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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#1649    Miter-box. Ruptured hose.
Prepare the "scent" of rose.
And add some detour-Myosin.
For what the hell who knows.
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#1650    Awesome! The nerve.
That makes one smile.
And takes the rain.
To Blossom Style.
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