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Nov 2012
while eating gold, all gathered 'round and unrehearsed; the first bird chirped
and the family burped and tweeted their fondest hope.
glasses clinked in fickle nose. all mattered now, and none burned
without cookies first. by rote. vetted sweet, their ponderous
rope.

the tethering.

bluetooth eating mold. glad rags by the pound. submerged.
a burst word serves
a new volley.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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   ---, Vijayalakshmi Harish, --- and ---
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