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a ton of fun
blue pills that will fill earth with mirth search moonlit gloom brooms that hide fat cats staring there where you smile too… throughout the drought spout "Rain in Spain" strained blokes, don't joke! folks take pills, bake cakes from scratch, thumb rum stained drums… plain Jane grieves with thieves leaves spin in bins gin soaked lads choke smoke, laugh with half daft teens whose dreams seem crazed, amazed hazed, fog in blogs clog thoughts for tots bought with the smith's Christmas cheer, fuss must not cause thought- wrought smiling while piled sweetbread treats wheat sandwich brand canned nuts, (bolts) klutz! but fun, it's done sun brings great things sings "time for rhyme" un-cultural dittie n° 2 [2007.16.1...d]
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