wind tube
leapt across the fog no
left hunga ,log
indensity ,tubular ,and
sees all nothing ,he
aving cr ate a frosty
hh air ,'s ticky ch
eese an drooling on
a bow's blank written
clown sin cara ,b
lowed a way a
long the water
fog hung crate
ticking cheese
cara
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