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lookin’ for peculiar fun?

by joyjoyjoy

thank and you? achoo! and there goes that ‘h’ off with the head! now we only have tanks and tank like boom ! oh yes, that’s our explosive gratitude right there - i’m just playing with words! and to you, i tank you with an achoo! guess where that ‘h’ went! lookin’ under piles of storms and clouds - no, no, it’s right over here - look, look, and get you sore(d) ready for that boom of an ache!
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sickness and empty time bringing out silliness and laughable neuronal connections.

*takes a bow - from synapse #2037

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