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in the country

we welcome

concrete

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I really hope

God is Bob

Newhart

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if I’m not incorrect

the crows are

voting

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with nothing to say

you play me

your songs

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sand in the hourglass

on its side goes

back and forth

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I brush

the sawdust from

our one egg

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I talk to

the blackberries

like they’re you

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my black

button distracts

me

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goblins

in the

house

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you can snap

it off and flick it

to Saturn

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