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vagary
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somebody
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wild freak
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000417
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Spete
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Mild squeak. (Eek.) If I could just nibble at your fingers and maybe lick your wrists. See? Nothing drastic. Hardly even poetry.
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000418
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the void
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wasn't this a clerks word?
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000418
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Spete
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It sounds so lewd. Lewwwwwwwwwwwd, even-- "Vagary". Licky wrists. I love it (don't tell). There is always too much to say, and, saying, still sound obscure.
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000418
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tourist
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It is the native land from which all Vagarents come.
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001103
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Fire&Roses
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Practice random acts of vagary. ...perhaps that's redundant.
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030719
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its like...
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vague_and_evasive (scurry, acurry)
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030719
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andru235
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true, it is fantasy; do we depart arm in arm, together? i dreamed again... you, as strong as man? no! still stronger, are you! different, are we? am i what you are? are you what i am? we are different. you are stronger still. no man as strong as you, again dreamed i. together: arm in arm, depart we do. fantasy: is it true?
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051103
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
from
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