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57 t h e u n i t i e s What else would we want if we were good am I here nothing on your wrists not another chimney you are the fool the yellow flowers we can go wherever there is a common ground it includes st paul the lowest star a goose flying with its neck down then I take the colors in my head we consider it a failure a dog with a stone in its mouth not eating the bodies wrapped in newspaper we are sorry for each of these 28 the dog’s bell the assumption they actually were all monarchs do you like my shadow I used to feel things I used to feel there is not some limit 58 the wasp caught in the seatbelt god it’s like a shame the door is open we put it in the bush we have no boundaries what is still mine heaven the smell of rock we’ll look at you I am not surprised we’ll look at you do you know if we are out for a reason you leave marks everywhere this must be radiance leaves fall into the screen I appreciate what you did here are our pillows I appreciate it ...

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