then directed by the other's need
but thoroughly annoying

in defense of the current tenants

Names like these rhyme. So do they?

Don’t they? Our horrible geography

suggests there’s no help right up

to the third line. But then. O then.

We all got stupid. And finally knew.

If you make a point of never saying

anything about human sexuality They

will find something anyway and make

a point of it. Architects have eyes.


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