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When powered up in operation mode A structure rotates like a merry-go-mad At the cylinder’s cone, and further back Uprights rectilineal pulse in place A slender tube poised for flight, it seems, All sinister and sleek, ready for launch - But purposed for what?                                                Electrification Of dental hygiene for The People’s teeth Our Man in Havana has sent us the pix: The Atomic Toothbrush is our dental fix!
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC
Wormold’s Strange Machinery in Oriente Province
When powered up in operation mode A structure rotates like a merry-go-mad At the cylinder’s cone, and further back Uprights rectilineal pulse in place A slender tube poised for flight, it seems, All sinister and sleek, ready for launch - But purposed for what?                                                Electrification Of dental hygiene for The People’s teeth Our Man in Havana has sent us the pix: The Atomic Toothbrush is our dental fix!
Graham Greene's OUR MAN IN HAVANA
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC
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