The isness
     Of being
          Is the business
               Of I-ing
                    And seeing.

in Sp
ring
when song
birds

sing joy
fully,
dying
is

dull
;but
fat worms
are ****

**** thunder
the
raindrops
f

alling & stain
ing the
side
walk,rin

sing off the chalk

min     mal
         i
pr          sm

13 is the fucky
un kind of lucky.

Whoever rolls snake eyes
by dice dies.

Roll a seven,
and pray for heaven.

Two dice, one die:
solve for y.

This is a test.  This is only a test.
This iThis is only a test.  s a test.  
This is a This is only a test.  test.  
TThis is only a test.  his is a test.  
ThThis is only a test.  is is a test.  
This is a teThis is only a test.  st.  
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ThiThis is only a test.  s is a test.  
This is This is only a test.  a test.  
This is only a test.  This is a test.  
This is not a test.  Be very afraid.

The autumn rain is falling
    Like teardrops from mine eyes;
I cannot help recalling
    With sobs and lingering sighs
               My Fugliana.

The days returning never,
    The golden days of yore,
I thought would live forever,
    Yet gone fornevermore
               Is Fugliana.

With rue my heart is laden;
    L'amour peut être amer.
Nor any rose-lipt maiden
    Was e'er so fair as fair
               Fair Fugliana.

The shadow of the aloe plant
Is as still as the sunlight
That crawls along the wall.