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next moment never came. simply melted into perfect light
it seems I'd forgotten it was "thermonuclear night!" A passion so intense that it was better for replacing a description with a metaphor.
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Hank's number of fingers has dwindled to six
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Hank's number of fingers has dwindled to six;
His habitual lack of attention predicts
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Hank's number of fingers has dwindled to six;
His habitual lack of attention predicts That carelessnes with power tools has lead
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Hank's number of fingers has dwindled to six;
His habitual lack of attention predicts That carelessnes with power tools has lead To another extraneous hole in the head.
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humpty dumpty sat on a tuffet
at the foot of the bed and strangely enough it seems someone young and female whose fluff it ... his tongue is ... my god! it is Little Miss Muffet!
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in her supple, sandy, suede, shaggy, supersized-collar coat
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in her supple, sandy, suede, shaggy, supersized-collar coat
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in her supple, sandy, suede, shaggy, supersized-collar coat
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in her supple, sandy, suede, shaggy, supersized-collar coat
condoleezza, hour upon hour, managed to stay afloat. such indignity, clambering aboard the rescue vessel - she never imagined this job would become such a hassle. |
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quietly, peacefully watching the day leave
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quietly, peacefully watching the day leave
thoughts, impressions, moods interweave |
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quietly, peacefully watching the day leave,
thoughts, impressions, moods interweave; thrills, spasm and dissolve. she drowses. |
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quietly, peacefully watching the day leave,
thoughts, impressions, moods interweave; thrills, spasm and dissolve. she drowses and, having chewed her cud, gets up and browses.
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