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Blue night takes
hold Word elevate
Or instrument 

We have a tree
In the in between
green trim

Talking words
In grey elf
night busting

zero plant
Rhyme of
Jig or reel    (dance plop

time sounds 
alert tort for
Crete avid poet-try

that public thing
arrival tone when
Shit Head writers

ride the fond
O plaque sentence

in opaque drive

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