to assert is to hurt the silence the spacing the doublebassing that boldly underlines the wonders fine away and far between the scenes from an eleven o'clock biscuit and all the jam we can stick in our pockets -- lock it down and let it go -- there's colder now than any snow drift sifting out the weak water worries and rattling all the odd bits clipped full raw
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