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gone wham
uller

bunda cry





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me crºººiink

under oonnee





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after





jolttt


dept river
>>>>>
sporka

floaaat





commb

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dolt
cram
get





drop


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con
mad-ration

sink thought





keel


the lenterd
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rat thack


lay bore
:: :: ::
eat the comb

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weigh ..... dun me ,flagg
er numbd the soup ((())) I
“saw” “thought” grrruuuuumbledd
inner steww number6666 sh
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ave where moulden ;;; angels
shidts the walls me ooooo
rollding on the flooorrr r r r r




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duck and sock and ;;; cheese comb
ination in my face (((o))) s
aw a tuna sandwich liver fin
gers ,,,)(,,, drawled away the wind
X lingered tiny slots ----- a roun
d the window Π lox of dust hun
g through..... and named a squirrel
.boats exploding on the river and my
cloud ear conducts !!!!! a wire g
randly gwhistles and clocks my hear