HAWAIIAN SONNETS

By Hope, Jill, Calliope, Sylvia, Stephanie, Penelope, Tatania, Arielle, Jennifer, Tov Shbeeb, Avery, Grouchy, And Billy McBride

Copyright 2010, by William McBride ISBN 978-0557-40760-6

1 Love is a dealers fee owed by you, Salutation to the America of colored visions, On vacation the cat, on the job, on missions, Education kingfish, away my few. Mask the magnetic solutions of a vain will, The debt too full to be anger free. Know white death, of answer be; The way is of building a kingdom of chill. You know it all so do away with killing matter; Portable hug paradigm, all in power Break sound, the barrier, in a silver flower. Weed-lord a marbled life teenaged, shatter. Make troubled baby lily speak no words; The Queens neck thorns under trusted birds.

Roughing Penelope, Grandma Beth, Five nooses of the deaf she bothers Too-deux-leux honeys roasting honeyed fathers Wipe decievers grey and get emeth. Hymn beater now drained sleep and sleep; Little farm feud, farm feud, Hagar star, Feel arrows home eternity mid right far; Laugh! Atop the first mountain steep. Ant deck for a farm feud, farm feud, Green justice to all snowy ties etz; Dolly bleaching all her techne debts, Aint davarim falling, so its lewd; One things on her warm mind when the gunner Beths laughing at her Grandmas runner!

Sky-minded gargoyle in a copsed drum, Lost, lost a pair and a peaceful few. The daffodils where? Damnation ado. Knights night, and we need our rum. Knights corny peers and some corny milk To proofread play A by cursed cupid. The corn is home while the duck is stupid; Watery whee! And the spirit of silk. Brooklyn doll think everybody flesh; A bowl, a vacant prayer is what we crave; Epithalimion clothes root farthing save. Legs eke unforgiving fails, Beth, Resh, Tears last white rings, biz go sell. Plop, uncircumcised, go Yisroel.

4 Deaths brain is the worlds camp; Winter pumpkins, a childlike bloak; Build the Natural field of smoke Shepherds rod at that doth lamp. The secret books many rivals posted On top of a groved islands red throat. Sue, I with the root of a flower note Many calf destroyers who crawl roasted. And of basil remove the butter bread hacked; Cure-builder won the bitter bridge Of colored earth glory within a water ridge. They show you all of your oatmeal cracked, Malkhut lost and so call it a day; Your American crazed ray-colors play.

5 Farm feud, farm feud, pennies in chests, Gum one bag and make it check. Twenty-one lawyers, for Good Lekh; To the Tropic of Cancer, and parents best, Spare thy home tov-tov shalom. Frog-snail fanciful, goblin willow Wattles your knowledge of the shores pillow. Grey curtained piano yes yes home; So yawn a flood of wine- hey, hey owl, Ish ring doe, dewey nipples, phoney berries, Bore a hole to China for your cherries. Shlishkal progress on your lasting jacket, Hal; You go now, yet Fleance, sweet lion, Pierre Cohens Rye tests always fine.

6 Trust twice Benji, he is awesome, Eating pears of the journey; the end sky, Digesting stars, well you can buy Less now, the rose and a worlds impossum. Spies alack solve again the love Of the good brown money, and the sigh Of the wisdom that ships the blueness by. No childlike sculptures of A forthward mating rosy apprehension Again spin or return our star-like Daffodils of a rain-snaked bike. The sad sky in blood detention Has a sorrowful ignorance in very hands Our Eternity, the drive of barbarians.

7 Rewomb, I tell ee, love a list, Corn waving antbears quenching wisdom. Line mind dunce in fifth-month dumb, Green main hundred breathe, poor each mist. Wishboy-Patroclus, Hayim read ugly, Ho! Nutritious camel, Richard, the loot, Nature thou, thou card green boot Of Miltonis, thee, bell, fit floor snugly. Chessed on the field no desire blows; Roll call! Mother shore fatherhood reigns, Removes dreams dry when fruit he gains, Doxy deceiving food, banality grows. Free okay afterwards, democracy baby, White bodice, dirge toy bathe me maybe.

8 Few widely will make their desire Darlings lost with a bitter whirl. Many will view their Tennessee Earl, The truth beyond a lordships fire. Sit and grant my American Rose, Knock more my angel for the water. Thats a wrap of spices for the daughter; Better dancing, thats a paradise which knows. Make it quick my American candle bolt Dart all the ways your hope by night; Baby Hawaii sighs a wall of light Of mirror born for a heart-gulped jolt. Backbone of America power thy groom, Backbone of the compass of room and boom!

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9 M.O.A.I fallen skull of all bleeds; So yore the floors with peacocks pounding; Gum one dagger mystery rounding, Grey curtained piano in the lonely weeds. Man dress shalom in thunderbird badness; Har. The drake sleeves hilly red night, Hells fiddler fairy, a heavenly sight Lips tin Hayim wishing for sadness. Blackberry remembered throat, world-tea, walk, Mummy music now still yonder springs Low, wine pipe bringing hungry rings Venice elegant, garden talk. Order pad a time, checked selections, Casts casts, the breasts of fathers recollections.

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10 None briefly brave thy French bread smile, The gardeners swaying grass neath wine red sheets, Clovers opening by the stinky beets, No island roots cut the owl for a while Over our green dreams, up to the grassy path, Times banal books branching no more tents, Clovers opening- swelling warm torrents, The tides sprinkled around make a good bath. Silent island roots under the walls of the wild; A falling song of a visitor burns curious; The sun scatters gold bugs of Spring furious, Throwing caps up, beings charged to the child. Evening is all to our ancient river sisters; Hued heart hated as our fear of blisters.

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My reasons glassy yesterday is less in glory. My morning dish, the notes are a tired dance. Shield the glory matchmen crossing prance. Flag time my poor hoof sin story. On the cliffs by my team, twice stranded - play dough! Worst being down a well seeing two cherries; Branching up poem rising when he buries, Cope, search for salt, of silver plates know. We hills of worlds won and the sky - prayer care; Despairers yelling Patience! at a wall of fuzz; Crushing up the things, death, moon, king buzz Of the falling cycles at much money all stare. On shore, a crane with her necklace eyes, The kind gifts widen as the brave one cries.

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The shells pulled away all sighing kiss us! The phone is calling up our woman ladies psychic, Cashed against phonographs, rising, like it. Fall-time borders and the horses miss us, Rude doors shut for a goblin, so why? Know a crooked flying strike - bow asplitting; Eye lashes grave, no one wishes to die In robotic wars of all things made crowded As the origin stops wanting wealth of the snake; No interest they have - final balling hope, shake, Destroy, break up outrageous tales dead. Go shout, celebrate, aid our pain, make mild The Exit and white voices stupidly wild.

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Weather the water you pale drift dog, Lion of God, famine birth, peanuts shun, Tory-sun-dish of a virgin gum one, Only Wilburs tales give rest to the fog. Gumdrop ima ear, paradises woman, Gum speeds to her cookies cloven marble king, Caught God moaning poor, gold to bring, Critics complain slung against the pan. Church rabbit roots cheek a turbid odor Of a blood Narcissicus in stars and Zooks! Mars being certain gives birth to the flukes Plate of flames, of pears on a golden border. Gum speed the water pith heart of a looker, Olam speeds the look of a stony booker.

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Power road, stumbles an ish flattered, Stuffed cheeks stimuli, bright boys in dusk, Moth sweet, lonely son, stupid musk, O, Peter, feminine, deepening, tattered. Of interpretive dallies none are blind, A fowl is Peter, and a watering - Billy, Sighhair blanklost, wait again, silly, Sea too will so again, again so find. Gum one lady fish, forbid my ray; Creep annihilation davarim in honey; Of the months beholding feet, youre so funny, Our London chop and weather loved, we will stay. What more branches drop of the fisherman When silver despair drops not feats to ban?

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With tumbling carrion, and with justice cruel, Twice against forgotten doctor deflowered aurorea, Swaggering flowers destruct, any ahora, Great still milk, invisible gruel. Play thou! With daffodils, angel bones, Brewing loaves to steal a kiss, you monster! Spring bubble in the wind leeward, brrr Rant: I vocabularies master, master loans. The ode that splits the grave where we stay; Eheu, Richard Rorty, twenty scholars, dood five; Beauty learns popularity of a thoroughfare jive, Farewell flood yellow, ancient A. Price and Vale, unheeded death cranny, Deflowered odor of the beaching Danae.

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A slave, lo-Chinese knows Jonny Power Tick, With floss unbearable, a debt season dares Dive in Yankee, Damon, problem, cares, Jewish gnosis time makes you sick Your task, rage forgive! The dancing Man-hawk Shine for one, frothy, hair-light brine Brooding gothicbigone more sport time Experiment- shine with none against my chalk: Ancient A so pure to swallow without sex, Yisroel revenge! Stating bend day, man! Matter-pain tower of the sun gift tan Words spear, names weep, Emerson collects. Mind moth, fast saved, constantly drools, Indeed babies devestate and shout at fools!

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A potential divanare, the snakes are many A fullness of recollections of existence tipped Fails, fails of poets lost, poor, worshipped Sea sensations, pain-gleam-beam, any? God truly deals characters, Alph et Beth, Pass his repulsive bad ceramic, I had wished; Stage always power; have a danger fished Instruct revenge for an angels death. An idiotic pass by of the formal days. Paradise each love to celebrate honor. The actual, shifty monarch against a gonner. To this childhood begins, go hear the ways The leaves alone, holy fools pull this gold, Sparkle golem, for her coat, vanity is told.

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Enter, shoot leaves, take thanks vestial Chowder aglare past the forced angels womb No! Peacock anything, a wifes for whom? Touch hands for players celestial Man thereabouts, work fury while all stall She-rivers of an Eternal Wacko Bus; Sir, celebrate the river-blue poured by us Worldwide Good Morning raises sup of the ball They, man, machine cloud, blast a wish. Project a drama, sand clouded stranger From prison going, sweet dream arranger Now redemption- palace clean, demanding fish Mood doing sound waters afterward, Heart-birth, flapdoodle, or lightning words.

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The jester best love flowers; yes, and pop; The, yes, beauty bluebirds song is light. The slinging lady leaves - disobedient might The Springs grassy hair comes quick to stop The jonquils painful heaven-stuffed tunes How do feet drop down mothers wooden ruins? Only starlit lace may grow on the floors. To interpret news, gloom, farewell to her eyes Not sending, not deafening, not withering lay; A practical time, months celebrate a day A practical life, threaded sadly wise A stinking rivals victory, read and fall Cup song as the tide feels low the wall.

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The main is flooded - a shot, water. Think, lay relinquished, awesome, woven, An Angel prostrate starring loaves cloven The hell-rivals gyrating thus caught her Television victory, television no mow The bell, the wind feelings not displeasing Within one war, take care, the easing, The hooking with God, sunny you, flow so. Black pears in Malkhut, thy smoking yards Crazed sunfish do artfully bother The wise and eternal rays of some father Made babies, mothering, three-years chards; Mother, out; Chrysanthemums taken hard; And, the areas incident spits forward.

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Eyes red how from the West, free light; Bunny boo-boo a-top a moor pleasance Brushing airy rain top, after courants The Dante cast chew an opinionated fight Kettermatter falls our feelings uphill Sheeba mayonaise on a shape, now, lets; Stupid room, superstitions of regrets Hell up, Agamemnon trucker, what poem will? Prevalent Platonists! The sunken: that I AM, Revenge: the thisness of the word bower Pardons of vine-devil of well power Go back, get a sprigby the jam Parent groundhog it! The impossisum Severity makes Techne get a bloom.

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Prodiging blacksmith parents yonder Poem owl-ears; selfish? Say, say, say. Played a slave for pizza, I, no way! Body-bone candle, one is fonder. Hellish Valentine, the target end, an abyss Which congregations face, an isle of brown The ages write - the fruits of an honor down Good, all separated! And nary dismiss; Of beginning words - existence - well, best Race over dirt stages, smoky tree, Miltonic poethood soon, beauty, free To Yisroel, they are artistic, Chessed! And the mad parents stuck with a gulp sit pretty As they disobey the artful-priest shofar, giddy!

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Billy, acorn riders name ants and elves, Trees hover over cans of the elves moving rough, The scarlet elves in a lushy glen are tuff Topping woods on hellhill, hells hills selves. Elves naming elves in lightning fits Can ruined elves wine-golden heaven be hell? Off lectric beings peary peaks they fell Elves can ruin elves by their heavenly wits Loss of ata, thrice come and pinned Scarlet matter, some candy minded elf Topping woods on hells hills passing shelf Me dear masters soda-dark, timely wind. The river shadows, Gods storm, pass by dear, The shadows blow a fine day made sincere.

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The road birth to be used by deer, A candle lady in the suns poisoning breaks, M.O.A.I. travels over the lakes A bloom is crushed wholly; the belch is clear A shaken tee-shirt; wives pouring faster A book-minded-machine is, whoa, in the rain The intelligent frolicsome hurricane Is the dart to fall of a hoped master. Tiger-speed hold, pass, jerky bird Pass, jerky bird, they are together freed By a frolicsome hurricane Tiger-speed Pouring faster, the hag has the word, The belch is clear of her sexual fears When the sun poisoned tulips sport big ears.

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War-Akilleus-king - wise not to be, Pretty body parting with an apprehension Loose mortalityparty earlymention No-use leaves, Ho!, thy horsing free Brown sky undergrounds our happiness, My dear sparkles gravely her sleepy shirts Deaths minds wiseworldish in our efforts Awed,destruct,span-stretching ugliness And contracts, fanatic, harps songs hoarse The End-Award-Kingdom written down, brown, In the End-Award-Kingdom written down Span-stretching ugliness; worldish efforts, worse The body parting with an apprehension of sharps; Wise, not the contracts of fanatic harps.

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Clone of hell shun of an ice-breaths troop Shaking fools machine, wholly Ma Maneesh, Golden mold, despair! Dusk faulter ish! Bloom, vale, Yawheh dress a water-loop. Woe, Claudius banishes the world-all cash! The canker is wise; graying bitterly wide, Mother, wheres the T.V? Destiny hide Ghost league come to the underworld stash. Yawn a flood difficult, sleeping jealous, Sleeping jealous Hope, needing tales of blood When the money passes through the severe yawn flood The bitter wide casts lust stubborn, zealous; Breaths troop, clapping hands, clear thy brain, Gold despair and boy dusk faulter ish reign.

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Matt, true beggar - stink! Love Diana. Gift not good brassy diamond, diamond book Divine gummy odor on a knife of a cook. Damsels great call swift-foot, Hosanna!, Comb best, comb, comb for food, wheel song Come for more salads when the taters are few; The frosted glasses salted, ring, ring, hell blew Well, best a quantity, beguile thy throng Mow dove, carriage fields, merit of a tree, Tree foe may so mow dove carriage fields The wheel song, a hoar green, lively yields Hell blew out the polyps; one, two, three Brassy diamond, diamond book, cry! (a stunt) Stink, lovely Diana, come day, hunt.

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The serpent parents therefore win the day The claim of a hopeful self-all star, Marine feet will not ever tower far; Bunny Boo Boo, Reprobancer, either way Sport air to ash and ash to air. Lawyer and lawyer. Flame healing, work! Wife slapping stinks - what a jerk! Already best of falling apples, ratios fair Tap, tapcow-bell, a place to read A place to read, why not? Tap tap tap! The healing work, breaking, steal a nap Of air to ash and ash to air feed Starry Springs silver bewitch the dance! Thy breath wins the day of a Reprobance.

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Terrible, butt, T.V. Sheeba cycles The blue rose of a rogue ass play School blue fun, repeat, lay, Eros open Gods gates, Ariel lulls Fall lanky branch, surface ancient state Cuddle hunger poet, reflect a hurt; Rosalind supreme, den of water, comfort Highest widest Cleopatra late; Pumpkin, buttered bread, meet a spooner Many-hued poems, gimme the shock, Reflective hurt with a Coca-Cola hock The ancient state, the weirdo schooner The whirling cycles of persons plain, Rogue ass play, comic couple, reign.

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Make a car battle thee dish dear word Hear wind! Mechanical sea man shout! Call me forgetful, dish, blind out! Look at the new ignorance, check me Thunderbird, Sinny car engine, me villains dear word. Columbus bring, a weird turn, me cap offered Ruin me date all; for all is assured. Knock, knock acrostic, ring impudent Ringing impudently to one gnostic Knock badder Jaguar, dear word acrostic; Troll his villains dear pissy word-comment Dish blind outme date ruined me date; Battle thee, dish, dear word of thy fate.

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Jazz might get a rest, rock ark, ark Model acoming doll, void drunk crimson Wine fits into silvery tsimtsum The blessed custard, mothered memory, hark! Sit, betray, silver spin limited slave, The jewel - to be moons smile built for power Follow leak, wine, wine, dancing flower Custard mothering memory idle grave The grassy eating neath a starry star A starry star bove a grass eating; Moon build a smile - and power our meeting Void, drunk crimson; make wine violet Our ark rests, jazzy ark, fly co-pilot.

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The moonshine doth circle, old dear Fearsome snow dying fast lost me A horizons son organizing height clearly The rooms lightning-luck never will shear Men drifting no more ever so close The fish joint poor - weird all do seem Dope world, holy Halakhim Pot, ha! Watering, watering - hose Music prim and naughty wild Warty car, go away, wart rollahh, Double date, terrible, herbic pot, ha! Halakhim the thick fears of a child The coughing bride enables the game Cough dumb old knight with a golden aim.

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Are you in water, are you drunk? Bad music die! It is poorly roped! The liver-leafs hedges bud had oped. Many deserts to die in for a dunk. Falling hinges, one honey on the tuft Wishy Whig! Arrow, how to hole? So dire! How do wet nomads look at the fire? Ladies spinning giddy, loosely roughed Starry wild notebooks endwork slide Starry wild notebooks drunk endwork, But more outside - work or lurk Poorly roped music, but more outside Pen more little Hayim - nut not One honey on the tuft not to be taught.

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Face and blink at the silvery rain Its out-willed - a parting marriage The room steals our freedom in its carriage Ring, ring the sirens and the drain The billows stain the heart of sand Pour, twisty music, back in the glen Strings of tyme to my ears open. The worlds blue falls on the land Texas, Texas - clap the leaves on The impatient home is found to fall Asia passes while I lie in thrall Visionary airy shells of the lawn Master look away: breathe and swish, The mediocre diningnot my wish.

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Abrahams Poem The Wandering

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God only wandered Committed me into darkness! Wherever I, for One, Honored breathe fire! Voyaging old thee? The pretty gold societies are resting Afraid of evil. The secretive seashores have been Named and licked of heaven. The knotted knots are severe characters That nobody can Win, being that I, heaven-destroyed, Live somewhere poor. The suction of a flying mistress Again made the goblins Mean, so mean. I lost access to a climate fairly, The bill matter aside. Its Chaotic for every damsel Who is atopped In a dream as a whore. A dialogue is best to thee from thou. Thus the knots were not now romantic Kawwanah
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The toiletry bad, thus pleasurefully clear. A painful graveyard is trap shut. The atmosphere One that a Butcher Feels pleasant and compounded. Of whos saga tis he missed? Bring the fling. The sea waters roll. A pathway that drinks up a corps of separated heartCockles. The burn made the shine Farther out glow dimmer. My throat noosed selfishness and reasonableness is it. Farewell to the outside far, farther, farthest! The cradle of winter sun, Ha! Back into the kings And queens ole glen. Soon a-bloom wilting thus Perfect for a lady, Ha! The admiring doth befit the gals Who doth sway.

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Descend red hot fruit! Red hunger fall. Red angel sitting enslaved weeping. A camel on the landscape eating dirt up. Nothing else to eat, rises with People eating. The stubborn ones leave a water dish Here. The people are burning For a distant Egypt. Here go people evil. I see the camp erected As the angel Goes with the servants.

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Ha! As if you experience It too! Would you battle On land the troops of steel? Your glory stripped, and You running To your love in order To make peace with the pain That lasts with every lick. It happens in Spring, the destruction of the soul By the watery knowledge of the old horde Of heavenly puffs. The falcon old, High a-staring, Is back up there. Has any power my wish? What life collaborates between us? An emergency herbal time? The eagle has a mean nose. In your seizures scattered Lights swing out of smoky dreams. Nothing but a head of space. The apples now shallow Swishing with Other tree limbs alive, Ha!
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Fight the rabbit, mother. Another annihilated day paused. Welcome thy spirit Crawling eastward, the sun ringed, Checking thou patient splendor. The leaves are back. Horny sides staring, willing souls. Wife Idly laying. Devarim bird. Bird, Yield to thy wandering. Sunken righteousness break. Cedar wood cut up. The former me religiously whenever A wonderous fun voyage limited With head dancing; farewell island! The flood of flowers found By ladies. A Time when the larks pace. The beasts are gravest. Say, say, say. Pound, pound. Weeping on their arms, on the curtains, the babe.
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Say one, dear; Its no secret. The frosted soul behind. The evenings tide, the walk of the moon. Hosts of stalks The dancing wings of one saying, Fire.

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Section 5

The robbers came not. These powers of morning, the names of Our own friends doth put up mock upon our own paradise. The notes are sweet, Ahhh, and golden-haired.

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Knock, knock, knock, One time knock. Bathing! Lass in the dusk all clear standing Brightens up the tide! The sand is grey and green. Poor lady moon, Shadowing the poppy. Words, Reasons, Against chanted jolly. Heavily sick Thus sick sick not for long. Sore soul, a sore soul A spirit thins On a secret walk. Rhino norward rainbow. Milk still. Holly path great. Proud holly. The weeds innocently taken noiselessly. Holly of the moon.
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Deep road. Book of ice myself self readings. Weeds, wolves, patient. Thousands chosen to tell them Who to call the room, in questions falling. Bringing to you rasberries for the Feast, sad, for me. Thither clear.

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O boy, a cakewalk. In the night storms There is little rest. Oldness, its a healing by A weeping, and a vegging out. Not a peacock thin. Gbye. Farewell net, Fishy money. Much ado, Its still clear white, It bores us to death. Children talking of their periods. A spiteful mothers shriek. China drifts to myself, Ha! A lady locks fair the seven seas. Nonsense reality find Rain evaporate words to death. Bridge the self, sing thee! Patient to know not, Yet, come rainbow banana halo. Breathe, swish. Impatient burning, unstable swish! Wander anonymous wisdom. Again the boundless thunder Sounds end.
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A reasonably sexual voice Of death, excessive reasons For a one time Soul landing. Whisper Shadow! Pushing brains for hands For a recitation period. A wide life is; is a Silver reception. The taken up plot Pretty hills drawn over night and day Of the poor dogs Of a disobedient knee. Butter the apples yonder. Hear the goblins? A paradise experienced, it is A peaceful parting And ending cure of Interpretations which leak of lost roads. Sin, sin, sin Send me wine Again. Act! A horny flight and wild messages
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Fires meeting, fruit-fighting are No more, no more. To the pain-killer entrenchments, To the salt scene mean, Anchor! Check the graveyard hither come questions. A fish alienated, To home, speeding in the sea. Answer Indian, rise and march. What else day-breaker, To wave eternally?

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Roll kabbalah. Sadden the spaces. Clear the doors. Nurse, I wither went and sparked Pristine. Weep. Good conditions of a silent education. Silver bush Of the without-meaning. I hunt North, sick, jacket exquisite. Idle head now; valley of sand, Calling for truth marginal light And again I fancy stimuli.

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Pass the late worm, Sleep, dream A smug life, Pass the bloody wine today. The rain leaves us. Win! Whip the polo ball!

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How art you with laws shadows? The last will defeated, a defeated leap? Thou lasting pains art meaningful. Behind the rays spread During nights madnesses, The battled breasts songs Of paradise hold a hope to stand To enveigle Of the poor hearts Crimson beauty it hath. My beings fibered days Come stealing, Ha Ha!, upon the walk Thus Diverted thin, eternal. The world yielded, I Outgrew the lie a little and Pined away the time. Want healthy body to be better. Again the vessel reveals more pounds. The sod of Gods existence, In the end multiplying The orienting of trust
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Of forever, a March given grey always, An utmost multiplying of a clearing Of forever, of forever. Yes, methinketh of the Teachings, and of no questions. The lights brother and sister wrought Or an individual aint-happy being. A still body touched gently, Weeping about the Universe, Oh, a naked udder is not Wrung, not wrung, Oh. An exposed Me with a dangerous Knowledge. The colors which are endlessly won somewhere, In dawn, in dawn, me wrestled, and me thus Conquered me television. An admiral at sea somewhere Tells them poor souls to give up a little.

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Section 12

The shore dried of seawater Waits for a flood supply. Make imperfect this plain illness!

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Igloo. The morning lost Its wash. Dew. Drop down and stop coffin Progress sleepy hours In dry waves, Knowing aint for parents. Responsible colors bathed in Light words traveling. Learn the idle pillow pain. First in the bottomed out days, BHa-Halakhim, then dish it Out in creepy Texas! Catch enough, harbor love. Everywhere harbors up enough Love for the sad fallings. The majestically befitted Grains of sand stand. Winter ship. The pains of King John. A mother poet tells me No! Me visions leave me swallowed Up by an obscurity. I war the Monday road.
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The expectations of the covenant truly Are forgotten, A pretty knowledge put in later. The horses eyes look at the sea gulfs. The hearth towers rocks on the road Hearth, The rocks on and the ports sand befit The rocks heads, and The sea candles on the banks light Prettily. Jewels on ears vesseled felt. Lips boned for bugling fruits red. Fired on sand stand noiselessly. The dewdrops are on the stubble clear, The sandy beds by a fiery lady, The fires in the rain On the shores of the seas are overcome, Jewels on the shores living, The lady on the shore-country. A rainbow and birds come. The lights of the port tower and road The doors note - fruits come back to the port. Specks of monuments. The tower on the mountain is alone.
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The fire lives in the arrows. The horses this Winter on the port, now Apanting. A bogged shore where people solitary Rolling that in rides, Ships of air and ships of water spinning. They whisper of labors, The trees Above other trees, trees Dying in the earth, in the Years ahead soon.

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A meal for an old soul at night hath Been made. A formula loved, a book art Conned by-and-by. Loud breakers full of questions. Wanderers bare arising, stark victors. Here and there hills, white, an icy Everything. A hunger unto death, O red flowers broken. Parting with thou godless Adulterators At dawn and until afternoon and longer on The descent forward, The wisest, thou. The farthest flames are densest. Think not too much of thou labor. Ha! Smart? Why a mans song Gives us something later, An air, Ha!, of slushed Numbers. We, the inspired nucleus must well Figure out the beginning. Slipping again down fast somewhere.
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A kelson compounds us where Complexity is imagined. The black fire of kindness Is gained by the illness of this Rush to love. Reveal a mountain tall, O sea. The old and fortunate day, we doze at, Not ever ending, not ever forgotten, That crooked I am apart from, Unlocking all of its simplicities. Mystical is all charity, how to! Aim the light up into the air! A bit ill-there goes my luck. I separate my poem into Three beginnings that Me Genius chose. And, I could stand being Thrown a prize before Going. For it bears to thou even to me All the complaints I let twinkle From my spirit in question. To an end without questions, worsten I.

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The body held goes in delight, Up. Reaching life in the wet sink Relinquishing private others. The bottom grass golden, countless Rising, a pretty work. A daffodil past its patience. The father knows the son drinks. water lilies old on Top poke out. Me carded not. Neither in the tropics nor on time You sing poorly when Destroyed by old traitors, and new lives.

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Faded petals to get Driven to bear The weather, ducking bare. Ooze to a wall, Oo la la. The hose jack Hemlock eyed In the marketplace thus A healthy old man, Waving his little hand in the hall. Waving during the storm. The shape found O. The black time of falsehood. A bearded tree no more to touch. Grants piled in two Bloom, bloom, bloom! Think of the childrens monuments! Touch and choose, Sandy areas. Put to use please, the ending. In the lines of the little bugle attack. Make the never ending Spring! Corn browning raw feathers. A ready-to-shine daffodil, a withering Contradiction
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No more pale. The skirt yellow felt, God met, Wandering through poems fit, Fitting in the books sandy leaves. Or sung somewhere in a concert hall. Idle voices Failing y-cleped vernacular. Idle drunks rich of feelings. Loving the leaps of their Blessings in idiotic sparks. Bloom. Little perch fish low. Helping me to do it. Soft, true staff Jack Scholar tell them nutting caught.

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Section 18

This bitter sea here grips But the leaves, for now, more On the trees. The dying breezes are Lowered for a person. The pond and road, Soon in mine desires, passed By thou And your good milking child. Drifting colors - the sun flattening - they are Mortal now. A person keeps giving simply Good, and I fall badly down. All images are included by the labor which Made up the flowers there. A person is free to sink when old. One selfish universe is spinning Sad. One vessel God honors May now Be known to be you, son.

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Section 19

The cows are handled by delightful people And, at the moor which not all could favor. The breaking in of weedy Kingdoms are feared. Remember to bring the ladies lady things for them to have only. While pleasant bees at the honeycomb, The weary war outdoors fought. Though within the mist The sunshine was felt. I in winter, for many Individuals, Do nothing. But, The babe gets my drink there. So Ahh, the wife won! My souls size is valued to them. The day agrees merely to Come to all. The flowers, to them Are offered for free, merrily; They be rich to both, And we take them back to show a few. Breathe new daffodils,
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Section 20

The grey crane and the beaver Are friends. Ladies and others say to miss Follow, and bear the past. Alright, one paradised Barely does not worry. Traveller, adieu. Cold wind. Soupy flood. Sidewinder. A pink-hearted gift left Was stolen. Red fruit pop eternal. Daffodil over, Oh kalemunatai! Corny. Little sticky cobweb. A no-care prayer lurks babyish. Gifts, feelings, awesomeness there Just a little bit if I sleep. Vanity pit. A lady, I? Dally somewhere, muse. The road soulful skies Grey, pale, high overcast. Prince, son of a slacking matter grey.
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Build the atmospherically thin kisses Always. Speak thy gift lightly, Come kiss. Early you die And cannot wait or steal Much spirit. Roll the same, heal, but steal not thy gifts, Think now to walk wishful, kind; Heaping powerfully Done. Her shoes going forth Ask for and take In her visitors. Daffodils iced and closed up hurt Desiring sand, Really suffering. Find the will to conquer the demon of parting. The sad desires of the soul Flash a great power noiselessly. An elite worth Closer, simpler, rushing cops Pounding painfully for the liberty of a Weedy sea.
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All of the electric imps of the wind Foaming beards now Scurring moments A calm wind owl rocking Innocently eating her words Yet The broken music of the fishy serpents Naturally fearing the world Sell their thoughts wounded by the Roses biten. Despair scores. Jack dims his selfhood In a brown painted parenthood Thoughts stimulated by the nights Wages enchant the owner. A pounding travellers reasons follow. Of ladies Kisses tasting stuffy. Wind father comes home in silence. Think of the willows waving.

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Isaacs Poem: The Blessing In 31 Sections

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Section 1

Wert thou feats to cometh Befeated by thou and thine own ink? Dost thou mind a be blinded Loitering fool Natural? Trod me never poor In me poor nightly sleep? Me telepath periodically So me shout it loud! Bless me!! Battle thy watchers, That thou bringest In wetness when thou Cometh and prayeth befurnishing round thy fun so poor beborn. Tis a beautiful shiningly read essay, My Lord! Tis dominant! Tis a truth perpetually For every poet of accident: That to read deeply Is an honorable rendering!

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Section 2

Bringeth up me weather lies! Telleth me everyone Wareth me Weatherly landscapes. Me tropical fun Be backward that to warreth Mine enemy be mine Confession. Bare me act, me peers new To cometh up, for Tikhvah Dreameth of old rivals And me fears me bed That cometh. Me beguile me time Of a kingdom ever amaking To begin a frisky in the morn I the lighted sunrays. And me beauties closest be fair, Skyward traveling i the airy idled sunrays. But, me rude beraised Dim and disobedient sailors Beroaring in me air make mine foes, What, with me countryside Being poetical?
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Section 3

Thou incessant show be casted. Me promiseth me heart to expecteth Thine own words betalked beauteous Or else thou be penalized This early! Towards a be whitened April, doth behang me pleasance Or round befurnishings of me May Accusative way else. Me wholesome sayeth For me top pick me giveth Nashville as me lieth unquiet. Me wholesomeness behonored though Bestranged sayeth a for me top Charter, yes. Me wholesomeness Befallen sayeth that me bemomented And me bedisordered yawlp Must, prithee, beeth, Nashville, yes.

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Section 4

We darent of thrust be inspired Widely bemuted. Shalt me sensitivities of me friends Muse i thousands, ditto, Of meetings? Me greatest sprinkles Be belugged in me musical Scutcheons bespoken And hath been nary a sailing A dusky much a clasped. All me berubbed paid out Deals be befurnished always, And me greatest greatnesses Of me inglorious writs in me pleasance Bepaid too! But who knoweth of thine aura Of thy poorly a hearted goodbyes?

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Section 5

Prithee, thou wanter, Where be thy own books? Me fallen for handing me Me own book signifying. But to read ten-thousand Canst not greatly become Engulfed of the sea for me babies! Unloose all thy bestoppen And beruined frailities to me death! Tis I the richest worlds Of me books to be sold be shielded to thine own soul there.

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Section 6

Foul fool. Play your check, the bird is deep. Giving the progress of ten-thousand sheep. Write secrets. In me sensitivities of Thy own music, get up. When we puteth on To watcheth on For me own time, jolly thou. Tampa Bay, me puteth To beeth me only Answer me knoweth to giveth Today go. Me Tampa Bay, for thou, Be me only, one, ditto. Tis right!

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Section 7

A missed show is unfrozen When you remind Ha-Shem To build it over and over again. The pleasantly piled Mountains have a lighter Beauty to give us. And, Only the best and worst Women can make into songs The melodies of their friendship.

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Section 8

Be dispatched gentlemen of things And swear that thou Witness me alienation because perchance I truth me whole life emerged Wider witnessed in thou Remembrances. Me civility with sensitivity Clingeth to me demi-paradises That thou in lying Bringest to thine own beholding In thy roughnesses ample. Me fair writ lilles outside Becometh thou, doth Windily methink slowly. Me years bewithering Crooked I me hands, Am I a long sure O me road I me contrariety?

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Section 9

Me pleasance me a feelin Neither nor that me babe No liketh to arise be droopy, But liketh to Her apology glistenin Clearly in baby pitches childlike. All crieth me breath For me life! Me babyish own soul, sick For absent years reshuffled Me soul who careth As a food for me hugs, Blast!, this thicket Of old downwardnesses which cleweth Me circumfrences which doth desireth Nothing but to crosswise Milk and play, thou of old sounds, And of old, be marbled Impudences everyday.

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Section 10

Circular dishes. Snow is tricky wrestling! Where art me lost icees? The undertune projected A project during me sleep To creepeth as a striply something, And be warmer, Hip, hip, To play out. The kingdom is a working it, What a slide To know me For the goldies.

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Section 11

Kisses for thou if thou knoweth To bewhisper whats overhead. Poor one hope one shalt Returneth ones behealthened care. Me roots withing be laid forthward, And me hath thy blessing invisibly, But me flaweth and floodeth Them with, O Lord, me sensitivities. Me promotories to beeth noiseless Along with me ale art now Beneeded for all me peacefulness Which me striveth to stealeth. Yes, me goeth to faint off, aye. Me bower methinks doth illuminate Me sphere powerfully and periodically enough. Thou powerfully art dealing With our Natures Besensitively and bekindly!

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Section 12

No! Me Nature has a little Of only more words, Faster rester, about me Natures most solitary promotories. Beautiful toys backs! Old un, stop. Stop up road. The sands undertune maketh Good of what, to us lives Deep in her sphere. One can barely leave Ones kisses on a line. Nightmarish fool patient. A lonely flying one can Return against ones wishes To make a disastrous road Of its soul. The break up of the rushing. Ring, ring - the sirens and the drain. The room is stealing our freedom In its carriage. To bear down Howling upon our architecture Raining is the life!
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Section 13

Me numerous and me unlived Connections pour lately Into the bedabbled kingdom be sunken with loitering elegiac. Poor mind, weak Weak no more. Hang me up me icicles, The ones all around. Me resolution? Lords and ladies, ancient players Unloosen me so me frame hath Roarability too! No, but me nightmares doth usefully Misfeature the storms Which beseparate me from me To be eternally lively!

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Section 14

Me bringeth me a hold To me idleness so Doesnt thou Help me to payeth? Much freshness of the age Be beweakened. Me ghosts of the North Hath some friends, jolly, Of which me doth nary Find so. Bringeth me me plays critical Romantic peers few. Bringeth to me me befavorited Yankees of which me be A fanatically Timed theatrical. Me speedy-read books Comforteth me and sinketh me. The evening nights legacies Beeth of Poor Jo whose Truths followeth his freedoms. Thine own orthodoxies Impossible be besprinkled cold.
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Section 15

As me here bringeth little Matches to me wanderings Only forthward, Me hath belighted astride Wee names, aye, To danceth with downwardly As me bejudgeth Restfully bewrungeth. Me declineth to be Constructed upon This one, prithee. Goeth me beauteous one To laugheth one, two, three? Standeth round bemodernistic With thy Benaturaled core a striving?

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Section 16

White. Red horseman. Exquisite box, Exquisite naughty ring and string! The string of tyme pin my ears! The world blue. Texas, Texas! The sea angels wet walls. Entrencheth little me heart I me side, beauty one, aye, Me thorn carer to careth Me strong knitter calling For me song each all? Me pleasance be one befurnished As every one so come and honoreth Me side of thy kingdom behearted!

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Section 17

Me droppeth all around Me pay thus to toucheth On me promontory that frozen Desired water white! Lately me muse nameth thou, As thou in the years a cast Bewintered be me all-benatured Or beeth me none, Yet, strong doth, in thy Tomorrow, dost thy halcyon Join me arrival to beeth Behugged. Me poor pleasance Be bescorned, wouldst that it be Loveth in thine eye - beheavened Notes a stained, me wouldst not Draw me wishes else! But me time periodic Underfeated art bringing me to me Pleasance in me hands of me Halcyon beairied days of days bereigned. Me tinkering be funny - inspired; Aye, to hath createth Mine infinitude of thou fantastical.
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Section 18

Never shalt. This mountain Lies for a time to stop To walk on the angry grass. Heavens! Rush more lawn pawn! In me atmosphere, People changeth, me feeleth, And me loud environment Changeth, me hold. Tis reigning all me fault! Sleepy poor thing! What is it that Thou hast dareth to takeneth Over joyfully me shore beautiful? Who, while a walking there, Who doesnt in her jealously Always, in her eyes, Wait to be favorited And liveth in such newness There to stop and rest?

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Section 19

Together delightfully shaken we be giving Into this wandering without homes Into tales besparing of an utmost jealousness. Methinks better thou bravest Thy besmarted, thou, poorly. Me patience builders And me be absently no more Bestilled in me whisperings That tis a blighted brought mindset To berest in so poorly beyielded Purities a stretched. Me wonder if thou be electrically, Thou fanatic, cut off? The day stronger holdeth Me late in me bower More icy, icy.

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Section 20

Me bare the outdoors In me misfeature! Me pointeth bewisened In me buttons, To the lives beguiled round A knowcking, who art bemoaning Sensitively and be down. Late, usually Late belonged thou. Me money a bitterly Powereth to thou still Me blessed and me bepouring Forthward goings. Lately pretty speaketh a little To careth for me remembering In me arguments blustery!

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Section 21

Sunriders! Nice months In air me summertime As every angels But me trouble spreads Baby-reader, Trembles me whit, A trembling at a painting Given such that me Sunny summers arise befrosted. Sing on brightest genius That hip, hip Thy good is in riding The weather-heaven. Me wisest fountain Me know is of old today, hip! Me crying of fiery unpleasantness Not to be my pleasance.

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Section 22

Shalom, gimme sometime, Sometime. Shalom doth In me sickness be desired When the mate doth be winter a reasonable rest. So pennyworth sleepy-heads Are stop stopping their questions Anointed for ya? A dub, farewell. The fear, a spiritual destruction. Monumental horses, horses! A dub, frosties Up north a shining. Facing and blinking at the silver. Headings of showers passing wet. A lamp wild and alive. What pain? Thermometer?

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Section 23

Me beareth it poorly, O me soul, in me jollity. Tis me befrailed and broken Sickness of me distrustedness In me margins amid me eternity That doth be sicken in me time. Tis to be, in me blood, Not of good profession to beeth Useless in me time up, So me desireth me angels In me life, in every day. However, when thou createth to thy peer A lie from thy rage Thou bebringeth fanciful life, A ring of laughter and song To me forthward betravelling angels. San Antonio. Tis a pain, Me buddies, doth to talk About it that cometh. Tis a severely remembered Motion to payeth with a death And not to bebejoined in the cold Too late, they knoweth.
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Section 24

Me falleth, faster, O, Benaturally throughout. Me falleth in me arc carefully Into me soup. Beroaring herself fairly Here and there for He pleasance Unlocketh bravestly up Thine quelled hands Please. Me favors to sticketh round Would all hath to thou Turned out, but me striketh For thou these upon me knowledges. Readings art (and who careth Anyway?) to beeth avoided fruitfully Being of me smallest, Me fewest.

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Section 25

Wert me, an other, to goeth Be dealt, me sometimes wonder! Thou to a sea, Great and warm Of temperatures of which a lack Me pointeth to. Shouldst thou ever choose To be present at me San Antonio? Me be here for years close to thirty Again importantly evermore In me childhood! Yes, however in everywhere but San Antonio, Americas love for The sad fallings Hath been beharbored enough! The overthrown sun sees you a bit And then goes out fast. We goeth there first. Be there a clue to all time All of the day always? The coming soupy rain Shouted when it be caughteth.

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Section 26

Me loud echoes bedrunken Nonny!, containeth me sayings Beseparated of fires tropic. To falleth beneath me strongest lost Time upon hours strong I losing forth, And to fall like lead beside me stronger Returning stars, I presume be Betumbling of flowers as such me songs Do out!, I a marching a slung! Me adoration tis of Las Vegas, Nevada, That the widest for me weatherly Appointation, clear to go!

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Section 27

Yes - the soul tulips! The grouchy crier goes to shake The bells. Me heart rides on me walk. Mockingbird snob. Print doth sell. Another!? Mighty cold turkey! My black self merely feathered. You are atah! Keep going! The changing letters. In vain, an endlessly Musical exhibition. Weather cycles. Breaths stop. Sitting a top a mountain, Hoping for a sane day. Ghosts making trouble.

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Section 28

Me heavens, milady doth love Me fritters which will bepeace Me guilt hood beturning Me me wanted break. Tis none who cometh, Me roarer, besnivelling, To sup me esteemed Made veal chops. Tis loud me fall A working for me Bridget! Me poorly traveled endless Knowledges be blasted! Lord, canst me countenance Do else to createth a mountain, Thou, of me, a human babe? Hip, me heart begineth a word Of thy honor humane, To wander me teachings the same. What else ringeth Beroaring to ruin mine journey Than thy friendship of fewer Than few?

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Section 29

Poor twisty mountain. Billows stain the sand-heart. Mediocre dining. Master look away! Now airy visionary architecture! Asia passes lies winterest. Not that Im this week an Impatient home hound! Catch a snail if you want a Rhino? Stick little cobweb. Pop fruit of wind eternal.

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Section 30

I only write on. Yes, Boo! Rise lady Yankees, Every lady Yankee Against goblins. Leech water, Night fall. To look at a ripe tree A charming imagination. The evening is all darling. Unpleasant idol. The portraits high and low Noiseless, added without complaint. Our beauties grow old; and we Would like to have them To be still worthy of our missing of them!

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Section 31

The day begleamed Me pure day too racy! In vain me strengths Be befooled, parting me life To toucheth another; beeth it A be cabbaged rant desensitized Be it! Me borroweth round me grace For me feud in the stupidest, Which hath been much Of an idiocy. If me words round today, O boy, be cruel, Then me in me pleasance Cometh and careth be ruggedly. Me casteth Cheyenne, Wyoming As me new favorite To announce effused.

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