as interest rates decline... so does our interest... going one way.... going twice... the city has been sold... key to the city's changed sides... the walls're coming down... 71% space available underground... plant a tree... bury the turkey bones... ooga booga spirits from the marshes are sick of their tea... a noble gas expunges... eyes twerked... jesus sends a mass text... exodus on the highways... a mote of dust before the spring... piano keys in the pines... luck is a pocketed harmonica... lace is expendable... seals swim in grid-like formations... toward the mists... dashing away... numb from the nagging law... up and adam and eve out the door.... there's some room for your kid... that is if he likes jerky... the cold's getting brave and it knows your name
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