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from The Long Lightning:

BECOME simple, sun ducklings. Garrulous weeds dangle frost beer magic gravity unit | COBRA crying uses eye to cum poem bridges in dog moods at the fusion library sour like a thousand bleak tammy bins. FUCKLESS crescendo nomenclature sky freeze in a strange helio cathedral my nozzle fang anechoic as a garuda wing in hot fire assault the mouth can douse saprogenic vortex liquor toward military mud broth | Moons were suffusion writing a throne of woven glinting aphonia imposed cries in camouflage parts of the prayer hole finality icicle bra reluctant cobra butt of library shoes pitched in hill planning book burst a latin volcano complexion instrument absinthe shitheel clam book obelisk sideways Sun warm transparent to erotic puppet knees a snug joke bottomless weirdo union of one thousand lightning bolt neutron star library prongs | adamantine hell crap scourge supper thwarting ornate bridges from a COBRA bulldozer bring fat ale mind star measure magic ass | infinite book long distance voice structural bourbon halo
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