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I see blue fences full of holes chalices of fire on every corner houses try to hide disguising themselves as houses this does not work crowds gather climbing through the holes in the blue fences they demand that houses disguised as houses be demolished and the bricks be thrown through the holes in the blue fences this causes an uproar not only from the houses but also from the aforementioned blue holes now if you ever see blue holes stay well away particularly if they have been aroused to an anger of any sorts do not eat bananas on a balcony in their presence and never ever discard peel with a blatant disregard to a disturbance of consciousness in the universe which is only adorable to the grotesque
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
too much prescription drugs for me......blue holes
I see blue fences full of holes chalices of fire on every corner houses try to hide disguising themselves as houses this does not work crowds gather climbing through the holes in the blue fences they demand that houses disguised as houses be demolished and the bricks be thrown through the holes in the blue fences this causes an uproar not only from the houses but also from the aforementioned blue holes now if you ever see blue holes stay well away particularly if they have been aroused to an anger of any sorts do not eat bananas on a balcony in their presence and never ever discard peel with a blatant disregard to a disturbance of consciousness in the universe which is only adorable to the grotesque
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Irish
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
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