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the cider ( blame blake ) ( ekalb emalb ) redic eht
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cider, cider gurning light in the porridge of the shite spot in chortles gland or knee wood frame my earful syzygy? spin hot distant cheeks or thighs gurn the spire of shrine eyes on hot wings - hare he aspire? hop the sand, mare sneeze the mire? & hot shoulder, & hot tart woods twist the tribunes of pie fart & when pie fart began to bleat hot red hand & hot red feet spot the spanner, spot the rain in hot skirmish was my brain hot the anvil, hot bread gasp? snare tits, smelly beggars clasp! pen the dark shrew down their ears & port & lemon with their beers silly smile his worm to scree big emu - snake the lamb, snake tree? cider, cider gurning light in the porridge of the shite spot in chortles gland or knee airframe my earful syzygy ...