okay Venus?
okay Steve
deception, switch on jamming beam!
buying retro’s, doctoral speech
investigate with our jet mobiles
abandon missile with bath women
Johnny Dog vents in the dark
oxygen peel
sergeant and the tape jets
lava embellishing
a single national talisman
bad letter, bad luck on a small, valid tragedy
caplest of bincy
expecting to be fluffy
carve ourselves a piece of flour
wearing a runny bikini
touches the bound
for the gold-up wins
pool holding
sale atelier
enthusiaper
the feather in his tip, a bit on the rippy side
a brigade of gods
stay as we fly
right before the fire
fire!
a laugh can be oddly
mount god of Orwell
how strict sighs
tenth cloud, wind northwest
fun, curly fun
night doors, heated on the ground
drawn in the last four, listening guns
stimulant, past worthy
a hunt without pause, nor pity
surrender life to the roots
like the wretch
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