RECORD: WHITE RABBIT FROGMAN: washington AIRPLANE (fly you fools)
Muorftantipheus, Frogmen: wield it like a CHORD, and raise your hands in triumphant ACCORD!
Tackman: You're note going to find the name on that wrote, sun. It's small enough to be a stagger.
Ingktrofsplector: Yes, well some words have yet to do their deed
One, two! One, two! And through and through The VORPAL VOICE went snicker-snack! He left HYMN dead, and with HIS Read Head He went frall-um-sting back. -- Lewis C. Karroll
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that's what i'll frame you!
REFORM: WRITE FOR MIND
The Letter-Ing: follows the forty-first or last in a series of poems made of quotes one part to a whole joke its sum has yet to be totaled may be more than its parts subject to change