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We put them into the microwave to dry out, That midsummer. The air cooled, High over the Chilterns, and we met The finished product Hit the North and Hit the Arcades
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
Draining my Chemicals from your Solids
We put them into the microwave to dry out, That midsummer. The air cooled, High over the Chilterns, and we met The finished product Hit the North and Hit the Arcades
dennis-lancet
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
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