Guiding Smothers Grate The Feathers Of My Wing '69 Comments
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fever the waiting whale ocean capsule tainted help
swallow one and wait for drops of pain to wheel the mess
yards until sheep could be shaved
taking away the foreign shelter of their zilch
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