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My Mouth Foots a Bare Past my dear let hear our boat it float dead seas bare trees unbowed stern plowed to wits our fits I blow some crow mouth's foot lips soot mouth's loose same goose one sails need trails two fails need snails three scales need veils four sales she bails my dear lil bear your hide I cried berry bury connie pachecho 3/3/2018

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