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physics did it by professor resarf poetry
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everything vibrates everything shakes; statues, sherbert owls, snowflakes frederick the great piss poetry so don't blame me it's these frequencies ( ! ) ...
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physics did it by professor resarf poetry
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everything vibrates everything shakes; statues, sherbert owls, snowflakes frederick the great piss poetry so don't blame me it's these frequencies ( ! ) ...
i like to hike by eric exospherical
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i like to hike i'm hike inclined from dale to vale through countryside sticking to paths & o.s maps with a knapsack on my back ~ i like to hike aye far 'n' wide with a mad dog by my side i'm out there more than anyone else so one of these hikes i'll bump into myself ...
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what is the moon? by marjorie flotsam-watson
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what is the moon? i oft inquire this nightly sphere ghost amplifier this lunacy ball generator cratered werewolf activator ~ maybe cheese or lunar ground in thessaly they drew it down or a secret alien base what's beneath that wonky face? ...
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second thoughts by diedrich dithers
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i want to have your rabies your sniffles & your scabies your wonky eyes your twisted mind i say want - hang on, maybe ...
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phantom tangents by crispin comma
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tantalising wet wipe ghost sothic cycles buttered toast beowulf & cantaloupes reinforcements lost en route ~ inner-schisms how d'you do? paradoxes foxes too badgers - badges ramparts - rampant same again please phantom tangents ...
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a challenging challenge challenge by samuel scabies
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i hereby challenge you to a duel meet me at dusk in the nature reserve bring a pistol, a pen & a friend i've never lost one yet your just deserves you'll no doubt get you nob-shite get stalkers like you are the scum of the earth oh shadow of mine it's time to die meet me at dusk in the nature reserve ...
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then a blue wind blew by bartholomew gusset
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then a blue wind blew a wind that was blue borderline coarse & touching on lewd i sheltered my ears for fear of obscener as a nun toddled by laughing like a hyena ...
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as laundry dries by ken goshawk
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as laundry dries whilst clocks tock time there in the mind a pantomime dick whitington has turned again & mother goose is on the game aladdin lamped the genie one & cinderella's head has gone to parts unknown perchance sublime as laundry dries whilst clocks tock time ...
radical is a radish by r.a dical
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radical is a radish formerly known as arthur now known as ~*q79 a radical departure ( ? ) not so, it's pronounced 'arthur' so no overhaul radical is a radish that aint that radical at all ...
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not comatose but sofa doze by lembit opal fruits
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not comatose but sofa doze the plinky plonk of dozy toes a need for sleep? must be, suppose then time went sideways one o' those ...