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Hoeing there and 
trying to 
make the fake food 
stuff grow i 
found inside a 
cracked line some 
specimens of 

unarmed rat fish 
that had 
futon sponges 
glued to 
them along with 

all the other odd sermons 
about 
blundering humility 
and how 
the thin react to knights in 
white sat-
in sheets when the weak end bend-

ers play to come dribbling out 
their un-
locked crates and great granny nook 
          holes.

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