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| afterlight |
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| altering sea |
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| billions of heads, each a world |
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| still, chasing crow |
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| clothed in clouds |
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| cloud factory |
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| comeback |
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| klu klux snowman |
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| ghost crow |
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| happy jasper day |
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| jasper |
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| holy shit! you mean i'm thirteen!? |
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| if i had an oboe i'd play it on the roof come spring |
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| it's hard to be a dissident here in the land of the free when you're lazy like me. |
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| leave it alone. can't you please just leave anything alone? |
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| man cannot be too careful in his choice of enemies. (anon). |
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| nervous breakdown diary. |
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| one pumps in poison the other pumps out life |
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| restless days |
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| sea clouds |
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| sea surface full of cloud-ice |
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| waiting |
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| the opposite of putting out a fire |
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| to the back of your mind |
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| waiting unready |
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| weed top on the empty lagoon |
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| winter hymn |
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| for jasper. |





























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