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Hand clap On stage to closer war cries sun & paper lantern fuse the early bluebells meaning dream is not so levelheaded that cheek upon cheek wrestles me to you with atoms winged the periscope hymns scent my architecture openended wire & balloon stem can’t you hear me shaking there are muffins the knife splitting them open is a stick figure. 54 ] ...

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