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Cavern mouths spill waterfall words and they all end up pooled in one place; in that place little fishy thoughts grow and they slip down other waterfalls and grow again in great word pools filling from waterfalls flowing from messy cavern mouths.
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Sep 5, 2010
Sep 5, 2010 at 10:03 PM UTC
Fishy Thoughts
Cavern mouths spill waterfall words and they all end up pooled in one place; in that place little fishy thoughts grow and they slip down other waterfalls and grow again in great word pools filling from waterfalls flowing from messy cavern mouths.
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Sep 5, 2010
Sep 5, 2010 at 10:03 PM UTC
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