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. sum dayz she don't talk so if'n i listen real hard whilst ourn walk i can hear diaphanous 'gainst taut so i'll cause her halt 'specially early morninz down by ourn lake's dock to kiss her talk's telex thick i'm swear'n i can hear the sun'z rise the empty uv the stream into ourn boat's wet those big dope look'n bass eagerly snap'n the tasty mayflies hern naked lay 'pon earth whilst mine listens for the moon's yawn dirrrrr rip *Telex began in Germany. The service, had a speed approximately, 66 words per minute. ')

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