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how that choked up star tilted to appear as a spoon your glass & coddled heart outnumbered / leafing to find of air my only once fortune blacker o miracle of floating this arrival of snow |
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| I forerun bottle/key in finding
shook up too late/stupid insectivore a beaky pinch & drink me little steeple o suckerpunch//o dandelion |
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| I think it under a flood of
we several incompletely composite sound to it wedding the unsteady crop of broadcasts with a drag of your mouth against what falling |
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