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the dream pattern in my mind betrayed me
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Hello again, sweet morning
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Licking bowl and spoon taste and foretaste follow.
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This poem is how far we got before they started killing us off under the hill. It's not like we didn't expect it, but the sadness is almost unbearable. What was thatline Brian came up with? Something about a walk in the woods. Can't remember now. When…
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First you had to have been there
Because the air cleared up
When the world stopped driving
And the plants bloomed
Bigger and brighter than we had ever
Ever dreamed
The sky was just a brilliant, pure
Blue
Like when God was born
Now fo
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Randall had created Raoul to enjoy the freedom of being another person, but this became his second life crisis.
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I’m leaning into my freedom and will have you take your portable prison with you and you can set those four walls across town.
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Two weeks later, on his way to a neighbor boy's house, Tim sees Tony on his way to the nearby convenience store.
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