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confidential tip as a trick foam
offers crate to the     give me the willies
roped out of practice: a ram sentence grifts
low sounds of rain against AC units
blasting wink logs to a slushy nite in
Georgia, which amplifies a rapt republic
necessitating that all macaroons
glow in the dark whisper agents
you can remember that meeting, can’t you?
some of us kinda stand out more vivid
than sharp candy tones on yr plastic
models    bachelorette’s an
usherette with the fall of a house of
slack riddance neverminded acrophobe
ragtie slip, over that gorge where
dams once plied their
heavily tirade—

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