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Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables no weight to your souleach degree is placed upon the shelf of day
and i count them up to thirty one. in florida today they have more than sixty laugh at me and run away in alaska now they owe me six but i give them a pass as i shake my head their mismanagement you ball up your jacket and toss it on the shelf in hopes that the weight will warm your soul I don't have the heart to tell you about bad energy |
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