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Sloops in the Bay The sloops in the bay are talking in a little bottle language, their laughter is the most difficult number in the book, a sweeping, a rolling like the bilious voyage of sleepThey are starting to burn like the yellow leaves at the bottom of a dream. They can't sleep now, it would be quite impossible. Whispering like a garden of secrets. 169 ...

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