dusty heart
sole-walk beach paths like choices unlike objects burn like the sun here met a man who had it made there 'lone the man had come like the heart of great horse cascading autumn leaves in from sole-walk beach toll out my hell fate, do not steal what is to be ringing me out like a pale knell each time i indulge beastly for sorry about the horse conquering with it a kingdom sole-walk beach paved to foster an exiled thing possessed, come while pockets of reverie burn half my time spent in some stun sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach sole-walk beach you are and aren't speak the word and know its wisdom mighty and dreadful plot installed your mind is like a pigeon traveler upon the horse in the bay of our shimmering sun sole-walk beach find yourself sand precious stones of our sparkling fun saved by divine appeal to hand over in grand master pun and now we have a dead horse skeleton visage drumming run sole-walk beach forest pockets dusty heart through you i come
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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