nowhere nears pick a lilly and the circumtuitious slavering galley of garlic lovin' grail seekers.
there was someone having a frappe' the same time someone else was lighting a fag
no ray of 'tear the legs off the starfish now'
no 'go back with the for ig ners to their shanty towns
only a sweet mewling as you listened
(for the umpteenth and N+!th time to the factorialized fractalisations of )
Misread by those non misantrhopes
the kings of convenience
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