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book agents
our holiday scrap
book later
The Comic
Book Makers
size of two
book pages
them that
book they love
questions which reading
books raises
See
boor, neighbor
Brook Taylor
again with Brook-
can ruin us,
Goodbye,
guy for you
I love you,
just need you,
Like, the rich
my best friend,
not to admit
of my friend
pull yourself together
Your mom is
Brooke Davis
Brooke Fraser
best friend was Ben
Brooke-Taylor
chook chaser
chook chasers
knowledge that
could aid us
Who
could hate the
if I
thought I
could save her
well, I
could take her
before I
could take one
Crookes layer
Crookes layers
Crookes spaces
foot chases
foot races
and taketh
full great hurt
to have a
full table
get a really
they have a
You're a
good agent
you a
good day sir
A
done a
It's a
good day's work
Oh,
good gracious
to be so
good later
you missed me,
good messieurs
is your
good name, sir
by his own
you like, friendliness,
good nature
A Softer World
good natured
a man a
and kids, a
gospel of the
like being a
would as the
good neighbor
And thanks for
good fences make
pay taxes, we're
You call yourselves
good neighbors
good fences make
good neighbours
he was a
I become a
to become a
good painter
aren't any other
good painters
you know any
good places
You're a damn
good sailor
is a very
salesman is a
to be a
You're a
good salesman
They just are
good statements
is how
see how
good they were
spectacles of his own
good-nature
are small and pleasingly
is also naive and
good-natured
goods station
Petrograd and the
goods stations
She's a fucking
gook traitor
most chicks butts
look naked
know how they
look painful
That
looked painful
Moore Haven
pull faces
pull station
pull stations
paintings as
pure brain work
Pure Data
the Zen of
pure flavor
do more than
push paper
Should break up
You
should pay up
all the Covenant
should savor
rest on no
sure basis
and nine senior
tour majors
that people
would hate us
as it
the road
would take us
the truth, I
would wager
wishing you
would wake from
hoping you
would wake up
hide them when
you're able
I have it,
you're agents
You're not old,
you're ancient
You're blameless
You're failures
in the papes,
kill ten people,
That's why
you're famous
it what
me what
out what
see what
show what
what
you're made of
kinda busy and
oh, and
wow,
you're naked
Imagine that
you're weightless
with 1 extra syllable
foundation powder or
contour layers
things holy, and
falsehoods sacred
input-
output table
input-
output tables
gliding to a
secure haven
as safe and
secure spaces
tambour laces
textbook cases
with 2 extra syllables
The
Colourful Stranger
guys were, like,
Hollywood agents
motherhood statement
motherhood statements
our part to
repopulate Earth
with 3 extra syllables
Haematopus ater