He cut a hole in the sack and out tumbled so many words, spilling all over the bare floor. These are a few I managed to pick up while noone was looking. And if I was seen? Well, noone said anything. Maybe they were secretly glad to be rid of them.
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This is a nice short piece.
Thanks Lou