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they miss you, your dreams--
so pill a sleep to mend,
no pillow eek nor rend or
for paper scritch in reams.
later on, scratch and screams
where mare in time sedate;
dark horse can dictate to em-
bark fanta caustic extremes.
extremities decipher memes
intake sign all secret aerie
trans lake aegis to argos, not
light how’s canary themes?
a feline row dental in teams
now ally fears, allay to tuck
a lie neatly feral to bed: one
that misses you, it seems.
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