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Poem	Henry's pelt was put on sundry walls where it did much resemble Henry and them persons was delighted. Especially his long & glowing tail by all them was admired, and visitors. They whistled: This is it! Golden, whilst your frozen daiquiris whir at midnight, gleams on you his fur & silky & black. Mission accomplished, pal. My molten yellow & moonless bag, drained, hangs at rest. Collect in the cold depths barracuda. Ay, in Sealdah Station some possessionless children survive to die. The Chinese communes hum. Two daiquiris withdrew into a corner of the gorgeous room and one told the other a lie.
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