So silly seemed the song

– the passenger queried where  – in my hole of hell is this? – Conductor thinks on mag-lev lines and says, – no body knows. It’s a spirit thread. What lie did you tell to get here? What trick did you need to turn, to get here… – who’s asking I ask m’self – here…

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I came as my best, contestant.

Oh, you always knew, these stories end in happy, ever after all prior imaginat- ural re-act- respond-responsible sponsor the entire show, all the characters abide— in the over spill from my still puddle.Contained in imagined actions intuited as smart monkey may with on key, onoroffofffffffffff first thirst for secrets only we know, we know we…

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