in the awful awk that the brain works oh
in silence sly savages
in flower salvage so they stoop
look how they have fallen upon that body
do you read divination in this? hey anklebones
a strange moment has come upon us
flee from the scene
large dogs like that
tic tac into the Lego baby
it's never what you think
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