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All chairs began at the same time

The stratosphere doesn’t need paint.

Popular people enjoy arks.

Doors were never first.

Language elevates non-language.

Squalour is important.

Human history needs more from you.

Wilting is a political message.

Campfires include well-lit pantheism.

Democracy doesn’t see you.

Habit forms presidents.

The Bible isn’t ready.

Passivity prepares.

The next sentence will always be the first.

Minions think minions.

Every table implores.

These words reflect other words, and every day between them.

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Words

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I Could Not Find the Specific Location

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Adam Sandler Has Totally Lost It. Okay?

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