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The First Name Max

Has difference with oscillations.

Amy aims to please.

Postulate our shorts/strings.

What could you work for?

Marking passage, March 1904.

First cake syrup, oldest is bestest.

Back and forth on the telephone line, why will we always


pass mastery?

One is not loss.

Cherubs, race cream stone!

Ice from the newer hits, holders.

Glory. Joy. Overnighter.

Hey I want to be your husband, Mr. Caterpillar. 1. Leave me


a note. 2. A note.

Suppose you will, I should’ve grown black bows.

Cold for iron.


I know the later predictor. She travels like a caterpillar
handbag, making hills of mauve in the moonset.

Kefir, ox.