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Mountains of strings bewilder the silver spoons of barley withheld from the dawnings one has not been able to comprehend for lack of trust. This I fear is the zoology of the handlesmith grinding away at the mill forcing out a reaction of incomprehensible nonsense when it is a must to work, to eat, to sleep, to verify the status and to not be withdrawn from the labelings of canines.
I am not appalled of the garnished opposition but rather would prefer it if it did a squash!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That would be twenty times to be exact. I fall down the bluff yet do not let it be known to the ferril galoshes on which the matchsticks sit. I could not control it yet it was. So the horse. So the abundance. So the famine of the est or the north to which the cabbage plantations are of no visitations down the habit of the frog bite. Kettles whistle but we do not hear them. I am so busy. I am so busy. I am so busy they call it work. But I do not publish I only portray what has dawned apon the sea spasm of euphoria. Larger amounts! I do not know wich direction. Money is tight and so is the mirror. Of course you who know it all will com to the understanding of the fine lines. Did I ever wish for a cicada? No but I did so anyways. Did I ever outrageously deny the fact that the fisherman'S boat has capsized. It goes forth towards the iceberg yet we warn it not for the forgetfulness diminishes the need to asses first and rest later. Untied shoes are the best to have. The way is clear and so is the enlightenment of the dementia patients. Give me my eyes back you lunched bathysphere. :(


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