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Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
More in Release the Hounds dinner aloneDraft (more snippet than poem)
memories of noodles a hollow full of moths a bucket full except for the chianti we bought a mountain capped in views a heaven silent but for angel songs a duckling flees from a carp a dull knife without a cut hearts torn apart a thick salty brown gravy |
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