“Volta beans, yg'naiilh ... thuflu-thkh'niz'gha… Uzot… the boars that moan in the bones of moonlight” muttered the evil leader. “This is… I heard a strange story. I don’t want to tell you what happened to us, but I don’t want to keep it a secret either. I don’t know if we like the veil of secrecy and the shadows of the sand woven shoes.” Hasina said, “This is a chocolate we are discussing,” but the man did not deny it and struck her.

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Sweat, sun—
a lion in the air
butterfly flies to the ground
the tree does not die from lack of clarity

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Look -
you see his face
white chicken
the setting sun is mourning
tears of sand in the wind.

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Published in The Journal of The Paranormal Dadaist Review

Here’s the story. His mother sent Kai a photo of a group of men who looked like a cult, doing magic. And the scariest thing is the long arms that hug you. This is amazing. They sent roses going to followers of dead Magnani. Look at Magnani. This is actually a cartoon cow! They used Kai. Kai will do it. No one wise would lie about getting free ice cream on Cream of Corn Day. We somehow integrate them into our database. Groups of Magnani alien spectres in mauve jumpers… First this. Little aliens. Little aliens. Bones was already ahead of Kai. No pests, Ogopogo Anguila peluda- like Abigail’s feet. Abigail’s feet. Weeping feet. Codalupe’s big eyes eat the night sky. There are many that look like aliens, even very big ones. This is amazing! Katie, Regina’s daughter, saw them moving in Kai’s photo of the painting, the spirit turtle world spread ghosts. Ghosts. There are a lot of them. Sleep and meditation. Sleep and meditation. They took Tynan’s phantasm. The antennae apparition look small. He sleeps little and works little. Mauve. Ghosts. Chrysalis tubers’ automatism anomalies. Bilge cups. Remote viewing mugs.

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We all share a nightmare story.
The headless robot willingly tried to figure out how much oxygen is left in the dying car. He was in hell. Breathing heavily, Zero was scared. So many Sadducheeses, and no gerbil access too! Email address restored metamorphosis to the third tally-ho reincarnation.

We’re Fat Blood Mints. Shared breathing masks the fear of water, which is a boon to pride. We all agreed. Each body of water has a unique chemical composition. Look at the world and turn your eyes back to the sea. The world is a statue of a headless god. When you look back at the world, it is the light that appears to you. The problem is God. The Earth, the first victim of false beliefs, and pepper flapjacks with pickled beets. Don't let the beets catch you crying at the Pantaloon Pantomime BBQ.

A diing is all getting in the side-floor.

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The storm causes generators to shut down and cause sparky sparkles - rats were like dirt eating aluminum bridges, flying on blue metal waterfalls, sunsets over trash dragons, lions, mud valleys, rivers and clear lakes. Competitive staves grew the closest dog to a spa crab - a feature of thespian soap. This solution works well with remote mind control and asphalt vests. With the exception of the shallow seas, only squid and oysters made the top five floors. It’s flat out in the wide gloom, but the only contraception they sell is weed, and bananas are hard to chew. Finally, the dogs. Finally, the dogs. Colourful puppets representing horses, bingo, and bobonik - like a government of brainless baboons using wooden microscopes to look for Uranus and Pluto. Colour work - Life, boat, sky, beat, power, height. Instead, do people paint trains? The display is an monkey's electronic epithalamion onion. The dog box bobo-tox ghasel. Is culture dead? Is culture dead as a seaweed dog? Across the thick layer of plaster, distinct shapes like banana peels and eye tongues appeared above trees and bushes, juxtaposed with elegant prolepsis dancers against a dim moon backdrop. The storm caused the horse to belch like an elephant playing the chrome tuba of despair. Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. Sale Ends Tuesday!

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A Dadaist Translation of THE HOUSE AT POOH CORNER

Chapter 1: They built homes from Bow Corner to Eureka. -continued

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