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Moon drips are like gigantic slides and cloud surfing is very very exciting particularly when shoved with a broom. Base jumping off smaller spheres can be hazardous and mind the cats on the way down. They can pickle. It is often wise to omit zero shine to a coat. As many layers can spring around. Touching all areas. Yet stagnant in none. And all the time the warbling sounds. The jeering molluscs. Suited in rows. Caterpillar women with beady eyes. And large bulbous land based porpoises. Well, they will never get to create a pretty picture on the sandy ground. Such is the rationalisation of the purple winking frog who hops over global obstacles with a swoosh. Reverb is not an easy option so never swing back carrying ten cups of tea. Merely a cataclysm. In catacombs. In chasms. And often in pans. Pinnacles of diamante peas can fall. And tomato ships will arrive in a tray boat. Winds whipping windows wildly wildlife xxxx and treatment of a small disc shaped fish. Xxx chicken chicken peck peck peck ha ha ha whilst pock is neither a sunny synonym for it is a wondrous concoction of sound. Xxx level not a bun nor a beard nor a bread. Xxx and now swim in 900 metres of juices from a tree. Xx treasures unknown and unforeseen....xxx ha ha ha question not a queue xxxx basins baby babies booming baboons boomerangs books bookshelves beads...xxx prana prang xx piranha pyramids xxx trepidation of tortoises xxxx pig presentation xxx ha fortifications XXX 83% of a dust particle xxx physiology xxx deliberation. Z.z.z. Boom. Xxx in a mild temperate climate a calling cattle moves. Xx momentous x z z z x

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