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just one in a million will fit in this space so learn not this short precious lifetime to waste

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with salt in his mittens and starch in his locks he hauled up a great heaping shit-ton of lox

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awake in the morning to seek out the waves they improved their moods in the quickest of ways

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the happenstance meeting of two hearts in Bali is proving to make life fine relaxed and jolly

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she sat on the brink and the cusp of his mind and left memories of her sweetness behind

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he refused to tattle snitch turncoat or dime for which he was sentenced to long prison-time

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she came to my quarters a quarter to twelve into the expanse of our passions to delve

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opinions forthcoming are lame and obtuse and do not have much of stout practical use

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with laughter forthcoming and some secret smiles one beats all one's enemies by many miles

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the night it was dragon and crusted with fear and each of us knew that dark forces were near

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there are no such secrets as live in the mind for they leak and leave greasy psych-trails behind