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Nov 2012
Suppose a fog a real fog that means to say that means to say a fog, a creative fog with more sinks first lights.
All the tin is needing flattening.
Suppose seven water, suppose two water, suppose five sand.
A Canadian sign is nearly numb.
White pointers white pointers in yellow dash be.
White pointers white rays expecting rumble rumble, rumble rumble.
This is my second attempt at imitating Gertrude Stein.
N R Whyte
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N R Whyte  Toronto
     ---, Frederick le roux and N R Whyte
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