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water in the fields. the wind pours down.
heavens it's tasty, and expeditious.
Sunday, September 24, 2006
in the dooryard
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to the teapot-bearing tree girl
brisket
in the dooryard
recasting
slightly awesome
SENTATION OW
sorry
viy again
acc. to stein
is like
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