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29 BOB DOWN THAT JOY (BEYOND THE ORDINARY) with the loveliest broad face smile on the staircase three little girls watch on, the case… one whirls and whirrs and the other whimpers its starkness, dreamed, hosts gusty squall, drives home screams and all, straggly hair strands on ends stand; with fixity mould’s ire on sand budge…. Reality…! Hallucinations, miles away….! Smouldering, squeals, screams and screeches They divide; mould chop them with gusto, smudges…! His joy bobbed up! ...

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