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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required now we come to the taboo part of our presentation in which the secret of all time will be revealed to those who wish to understand understanding characters arranged in uncharacteristic sequence a nice little codification on toasted bagel hitched to the static measurement wagon so many pretty numbers so subdivisable into both shape and penetrated substance down where the cognitive revolutions splash about cageless canaries preening in song what is it we perceive if not dimension floating upon a squirming ocean of magnitudes of enormous potential in zero space is pretty much it see not so difficult 10,000 years of hocus pocus gurus couldn't begin to tell you this eye to eye being knee deep in spirit and guesswork and various intuitive instruments of torture while still thinking in 3 color caricatures mystery on her own is something to bother about this assessment brought to you by the same 10k a constant ball park estimate for side arm pitchers following the contours of the cracks in that great glass where the buzzword signal meter needles are perpetually evermore bouncing off the peg trying to tell a story that hasn't been told before to your narrator who is all ears all the time bringing the reign of the ephemeral cortex to the light of day much to everyone's disgust irretrievably drawn to the abandonment of ornament and their many delicate sedimentations chased by a brace of Tennessee blueticks baying like a steam whistle spitting sparks assured of the one validated certainty the wax was melting off his wings apparently this is not a trial run with God whispering in my big bunny ear you probably want to be like me right the wavy haired platinum blond at his elbow adds a lascivious every day has its price naturally I had to agree and nodded heedfully knowing a single sliver of the future the bogs will take them
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