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congratulations!
now put the knife in the medicine cabinet.
no contest(-ation).
now put the back.
you read the one about the youth who ate the
blue-black-lead-blue washington
if is the cream of the crop,
it's time to burning some fields.
years past, gap, too little yield.

me.
no cognoscente can critique in the back
for me cognizant.
the scissor blades can another twelve hours,
then we're taking medicine.
you can believe, enfant terrible.
the secrets you wet the bed to fertilize your list of names,
bouquets, and interests.
please.
put the knife back in the cabinet.