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the brain muffles itself in fuzzy screech-fall-flows. writers block, zoned into oblivion, thought anti -depressed and always sleepy with a whistle with a wary worried walk beyond the words it read in quiet little head-room office space. hitherto unknown was the minds capacity for deserted lethargy-- a battlefield full of intuitive feeling gone and warbling like a bird with no verbalistic functions-- speaking in musical notes and tonal chirp's-- the reality of things can only be understood as an over -extended staring contest and our eyes have been teary since the birth of the                                           warmblooded   mouse.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:40 PM UTC
discrete thoughtlessness
the brain muffles itself in fuzzy screech-fall-flows. writers block, zoned into oblivion, thought anti -depressed and always sleepy with a whistle with a wary worried walk beyond the words it read in quiet little head-room office space. hitherto unknown was the minds capacity for deserted lethargy-- a battlefield full of intuitive feeling gone and warbling like a bird with no verbalistic functions-- speaking in musical notes and tonal chirp's-- the reality of things can only be understood as an over -extended staring contest and our eyes have been teary since the birth of the                                           warmblooded   mouse.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:40 PM UTC
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