typhoid cristian call zion now hall iron hall call zion now fire ice feel ice this seal this feeling is now of the centiemped of cloor pink purple green stripishness i can see waving like a chinese drapon its way over the san francico bay i see you have so many to say i see rows of trees green leaves on the grond pink flowers expound the blue sky drowns in the blushing of the amber sun. sword of earth in the dirt a shape of the world. the world fades away a shatter a cracked shattered existence. words mophgtius moximonius oximonius uvmpoixivionxponsd
birdmad purpurea, the foxglove plant, relative of echinacea, but where echinacea is friend, digitalis is foe.

madness and an unseen death when hidden amongst the tea leaves
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