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22 f a c t s a f t e r b a u d e l a i r e Drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs A man was here and there Not mine to kill on sand Tell about the new trains But first sleeping in the middle of a theory Six six six like the Pentagon She was that prince of clouds on Pentagon When it became part of white drugs You only had to touch the sand And it processed gazing trains Checking the cars for sleeping there Was love as it was snowing in theory Capsizing each remaining crawlspace in Theory A population in a hilly pentagon Stunned around by pines there Because you lived with hollow sand In your sleeping mouth each time you took drugs And played in your head with trains Since harmony is basically trains Backed up by critical theory On the century in the novels of Sand Where depiction and syntax are there They’re scant but then sleeping the pen is gone Contemporaneously religion was drugs 23 And her country would take drugs To make sure it ran cool trains Yet it was flowering also there And rose in an embroidered pentagon Where a sleeping man drew a clear theory Like a fresh shape in wet sand Dropped more shapes over sand Than ever and they give us more drugs What if you published our trains Of thought in prominent ally-like theory Would you find the mind a sleeping pentagon Drugs drugs drugs drugs there On crossing the desert sand trains In theory sleeping packed a box with drugs There to the nearest pentagon ...

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