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exact syllable matches
mis la queue
aux cerises
a single
by a
is a
like a
use another
with a
within a
bolt of lightning
I
broke the light switch
not be
broken by it
not be
broken like him
You
chose the right king
I
chose the right scripts
he's in the
corner crying
Don't touch my shit
time
for a light beer
of uses
for a psychic
scrawny tree
the market
for a sidekick
Dragonfly ready
for some flying
funds
now,
for stuff like this
Allow
Props
for surprises
Thank you
for surviving
looking
for the light switch
people
for the right things
on up
for the rising
hear it
for the sidekicks
but
to remember
for the writing
am
apologize
criminal
enough
excuse
forgiveness
guilt
prison
sorry
up
for what I did
alone, is a
force confining
be a
form of hiding
Early
form of Irish
a new
created a
form of writing
be used in
generally for more
is acceptable in
is preferred in
people and in
reserved for more
with but in
formal writing
occasionally in extremely
formal writings
mathematics required to
formalize it
Flop
forward like this
moral code that
glorifies it
rescue him and
glorify him
don't have to
it spotless, and
Nor should we
glorify it
Let
go of my stick
Hold the lightning
Keep
hope alive, Bill
I
hope the tide's in
I
know what drives him
don't
I
they
you
know what I did
me
to
wanna
You
know what I think
Know what I think
YA
KNOW WHAT I THINK
I
know what life is
I
know what wine is
In fact,
Laura liked him
Laura Riding
burgers at the
that in the
local drive-in
haven't managed to
localize him
the
lord of my ring
and
Lota likes it
and are
in it,
molded by it
an important
been a
in a
moment like this
about breathtaking
moments like this
are pure and
more abiding
No
more just driving
There were no
more surprises
motion is
motion by skips
inconvenient,
no one buys it
No one like him
No one's biting
halls, and
no one's smiling
figured there were
lies, no tricks,
no surprises
There is
no third rising
of a
normal light switch
Northern Irish
I'll
notarize it
like
old stuff like this
stinking
old world like this
Displaced
older leidig
in the
open like this
Here,
open my wrists
letter was
opened, by him
razorback,
or a nice big
filth
or a nice crypt
man's conscious planning
or contriving
here,
or just find it
all storms,
or just lightning
him
or just like him
was Nicky,
or sometimes Nick
and must not
going to help
I had to
life, but to
of how to
organize it
poor little
orphan like him
total of
over 5 years
cults for
hell together
over five years
it all
was all
over my dick
my hands
over my ears
Bear fighting
over my shit
the world
over nine years
flowery imagination diffuses
over writing
and do not
I'll try and
override it
sort of an
override switch
instinct rather than
overrides it
who signed your
overtime slips
beads, horse-hair, and
porcupine quills
the
pores of my skin
of the
row of filings
look
so much like this
is conceivably not
Is that
it was
so surprising
listen,
so the child wins
It's
so unlike him
social climbing
I
sort of like him
Sort of like this
I
sort of liked him
Sorta like this
line is
spoken by him
You
stole from my kin
the lives
stolen by him
by a
stroke of lightning
Why
those conniving
goes into
those, but writing
You
won't survive it
Pinch
your shirt like this
zone refining
with 1 extra syllable
like you
almost were trying
of slavery is
also arising
enduring cold was
also surprising
It's
also the right thing
shot
before just like this
between wars,
before the Rising
Ebola Zaire
Nathaniel
Hawthorne, but my kid
all how
important life is
with a
narrow supine grip
exchange for
promotion, I think
the
shadow of my wings
do you
suppose supplied it
battle was
therefore worth fighting
with 2 extra syllables
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