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Chatterchick is scattering cackles because my husband follows a truth of his own again and in vain I am looking for silence Blacky is in the dumps sighing that she suffocates in the darkening darkness where it's never silent It won't work! Bring nuts and bars of chocolate! Madam settles herself to savour it in silence I wish it were so easy, Chatterchick cries Bonkers, Fatty, Layabout they taunt; Silence, Silence, I shout, Get out! I'm going to think of something else or thoughtlessly do sports, get tired I wish it were so easy, Chatterchick cries and the dumps are moaning and the sofa is snoring
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 2:51 AM UTC
My guests (Chatterchick, Blacky and Madam)
Chatterchick is scattering cackles because my husband follows a truth of his own again and in vain I am looking for silence Blacky is in the dumps sighing that she suffocates in the darkening darkness where it's never silent It won't work! Bring nuts and bars of chocolate! Madam settles herself to savour it in silence I wish it were so easy, Chatterchick cries Bonkers, Fatty, Layabout they taunt; Silence, Silence, I shout, Get out! I'm going to think of something else or thoughtlessly do sports, get tired I wish it were so easy, Chatterchick cries and the dumps are moaning and the sofa is snoring
For Maria Godschalk #49 Collection “On living on”
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 2:51 AM UTC
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