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give me a break, breakable, GOLD of the
ExIsTeNtiaL extravaganza one row stanza
breaking it to ordinary fragrant pageant of
words wisdom wizardly wanted, elected
for next PageMaker’s brake into fake of
deadly illusion, then run baby run.  .  .
over the hills and far, far away
and then the sun smiled at me and say
goodbye my lover