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inner-diplodocus ( sucodolpid-renni )
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hooded badger dances in a wooded glade dangle hang the branches swans upon a fade pantomime is stirring phantoms paint the sky cottages are burning as a wicker guy grey's a television beige is in the air shades of repetition pale's a mountain hare sound & round in circles lick the salted stones speak of sleep in thermals winter whips the bones vee's a skein of goslings sea the green of moss like the skin of goblins shining in the dross robins bob but apples rot amongst the muck yon's the black of chapels headless chickens cluck pen the death of horus sepulchure the air autumn is a tortoise snoring with the bear inner-diplodocus lick the witches' toad sing until the crocus springs another ode ...
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