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probreacsolu ( a t r u e l a s t t h u r s d a y a f t e r n o o n s t o r y )
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mist a parcel sunken onions as the marbles shit the sack larks are singing as the village chitter-chatters spinning cack? wraiths are fading fuzz & phantoms as the buzzard bats a flap? glisten in the whistle's bristles on a hillock's tractor track ...