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Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Same
Envy, with green—is which lawn?
And roof for fawn, with stroke brush;
a, in sky, across we which with, dawn
of grinds are palette (you’re) upon.
I, my, to apple. Thumb, my: to blister.
On rage, infinite lackluster twister.
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