OUTCASTS!
Oh Bethany, scream! There's a large margin of poverty underneath the streets. Oh, Bethany. Hmmm. Climbing through the streets, bunkers of wombs, we decide to kill the
OH DONE FOR
Oh, Bethany. Some lost love. Ovum and sea germs.
Oh, Bethany. Fell dead on street lights and done again.
Wires and typos.
Typographical errors in a
dust
Storming the streets of Melbourne. Why not make another Mecca out of mold and
Sea germs plague the large area of about five by two yards in diagonal hexagons placed about the garden to ward off cricket.
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And I found her dead among a book of CDs.
Tired letters hanging around and I keep stuffing dead pigeons down the drain hole.
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DDDDDDDD
Lights are on. Should we go in?
We might as well.
There's plenty to plunder.
Oh, well, a rape now and again.
Please leave the maps of Austrailia here at home. There no good to us here in Arizona.
But, you said to bring a map.
OF ARIZONA.
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PH balanced for your protection
in the fields
and in the air
in the currents
of the
fair haired
nocturnal
dead to night
brass rings
and shiny things
we'll make it
through to
ha
ha
ha
ha
ha
ha
ah
ha
pleace,
kwosl
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