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| after the purple pimpernickel i try to relax my tunmmy |
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| as fast as a song you try to slow down |
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| bark barn |
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| barney and me. |
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| barney couldn't get up today, and pooped where he lay. |
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| boom! and all the irony gone! and all i see is purple! |
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| but the racoon is not sad though it's me |
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| marker |
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| copp softly pads up to thorny oracle |
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| skater |
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| summer flashback, for livia |
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| and for livia |
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| and her gift. |
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| grandma said everyone has mental problems today or at least i say grandma says |
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| grownups seem to be incapable of telling the truth, so i will refrain from telling the truth to grownups, though i be deemed childish, and to eat what i want, and to never appear grown up. |
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| i come to believe the greatest evil is stupidity |
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| but wait, i am evil for walking my dog off the leash |
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| i was born in the nuthouse |
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| i was often persuaded, while i read, that this possible or ideal reader was someone long dead. |
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| i wept today |
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| at the childrens music recital. |
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| in the basement was a swimming pool. last night i dreamed three movies for julia roberts. |
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| Isis |
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| rising. |
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| it's easy not to breathe |
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| intuition gets settled |
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| kid, my precious kid |
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| pity |
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| Recital |
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| religion of fear into love |
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| sad love |
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| sad love |
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| save me from the world imposed on this world |
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| something was missing. then i knew it was my breath. they say that's the most natural thing about dying. |
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| thank you mom for life. damn. |
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| the dwarf poisoner? |
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| coming back from death the survivor is told to forget about it |
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| the survivor is told to forget if she is to survive |
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| it could be a different place, not even a what if |
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| their brains did not get enough air so they're often always in a bad mood and rarely wear purple. | the purple apopleptic haters. |
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| then we grow up and we're full of excuses |
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| there are people who make drones for a living. |
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| twiggy crosses |
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| legatee weeds on missile meadow |
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| white crow skater |
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| you know what. what. you know what. whaat. the impossible is actually easy. it's easier that the possible because if it's impossible you don't need to do it. you're a smart kid. |
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| you may be branded a lunatic. you may be dejected in the asylum. |
































































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