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mosaic park benchers’ on a high morning sun saving for god their souls of ethanol from hands full of vices an astral bride in trainers and a red sequ(in)ence piece takes to obliteration’s sparkle split from a dying body limbo the lamina formless in form / pre-tense of to be golden trees shade and wear
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suggested phrases away from ‘move forward’ Senior Partner: How can we fragment from here? Chairman: How can we frack embarrassment from here? Director: Yes, how can we fracture our mores?
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whistle at poetry Ja recht one whistle
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why-oh-you-are loan-shark suit why-oh-you-are blue-truth suit why-oh-you-are pre-torn awesome AM suit why-oh-you-are me-are-lot suit my recuperation without suit your carnival arms hijack what suits – it’s us
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