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Clam Duck

Waay back before there was anything Into the fabric of nutthing burrowed a Sum.Thing. There was no land.ing.before It came see. Way back in the sea of nut'nHoney fabric could be In the anything because it was never there The fabric. could be replicated.fabricated While recreated.incinerated if too inflated. And recreated Again. That thing we call the Uni.Verse, It's the perfect blend of Sum.Things We search for but consider a curse.inNumber Evolving to be what we fear the most. It's a GUI all the same. ImaginatioN. Never.Ages.The best part of a Clam.

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Date: 5/26/2009 9:45:00 AM
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