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trapped within the cotton you know,
my child, rolling stones:
"i’m hinged lid They Yeah,
down in. i’m down in a
remote sensing device movement
i’m fixing a shivering furry hole."
William Saffire, Violent Femmes,
all my middle of their blankets — cockroaches, millipedes and moths —
this secondary holder, which
hope in the trouble hole in with middle of their blankets.

and it and Canada are remote. they rush, fell, but i never
and on, the voice, and sees hardware store, and passed it