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To your owned basement of the air From hearing my earth giants, You make benign the aery introspection For chiral black and white caves, Blue floor boards, blue electric pans Hear this last business, is outside Blank walls, stagnating a corporeal Chamber of dazzling originals,       Densely deserted.                   But airrenters Buy other peoples bean sprouts, a singularity of stripes, Foreign war. Such nothingness destroys Your earfull of shadows a living being Earfulls, which, the content, wouldn't conceal Life for caressing boughs of every waterway; Death, someone else's solid stays at home.
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 8:47 AM UTC
Airrenters
To your owned basement of the air From hearing my earth giants, You make benign the aery introspection For chiral black and white caves, Blue floor boards, blue electric pans Hear this last business, is outside Blank walls, stagnating a corporeal Chamber of dazzling originals,       Densely deserted.                   But airrenters Buy other peoples bean sprouts, a singularity of stripes, Foreign war. Such nothingness destroys Your earfull of shadows a living being Earfulls, which, the content, wouldn't conceal Life for caressing boughs of every waterway; Death, someone else's solid stays at home.
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 8:47 AM UTC
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