3:15 in the big city same as 3:15 in the country soulful skillful gingerly lean inside the pickle line [?] and extract the sleepy participantthumps beyond the house raise my curiosity bullets disguised as fireworks don't deceive us twice gradually die off with a car's engine why be dull? English majors will look back and have nothing to grasp. pinochle, poker, Magic, even sex or intravenous drugs will give the unwise something to glom onto the Book of Judgment will be awful thin in both columns and just like a catch-and-release system they may toss me back into the brine ok, why be the small fish? why not start my own school? why wait for Icthoos or the Darwin fish when it would be more fun to chomp them in two? my whale mouth would scoop thousands of those like krill then i would rise to the surface and spit out the effluvium before diving back into the brine
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