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And the gulls swoop round
as mood swings.
they keen and
whoop,
scavenge any
thing.
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...she plopped down on my lap
side saddle... and we watched the Brady
sip. About a minute and a half from glass
rim to lip, to gullet: a protracted sigh.
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268873
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on the Facebook
ok?
on Facebook
the invidious
way
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