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Beckian Fritz Goldberg LOST WORLD SHUFFLE
a leather laced bustier an actor who played Santa lost his career to Bell's Palsy nothing comes alone I was a schoolgirl violinist with a crush on every teacher he can't play Santa with a paralyzed face wait for the leather bustier tonight The Lost World is on TV the one channel not reporting the war in the Lost World women run with dinosaurs you can only play a man with a paralyzed face the scent lacquer and rosin dust sawmill dry mud my mother said things come in threes is there joy without a face she bends in a leather laced bustier and speaks I was a schoolgirl running with those who knew they were people The Lost World: "The Queen is dead, long live the savage!" I find TV fits into my life this way Leather: This is your first task as my new slave I notice that first means nothing comes alone I was a schoolgirl with a crush on the dictionary no entries yet for Japanimé, shwag, blackholemisery skin glistens through the leather laces the man cannot even leer TV is faithful like a dog the commercials come in clusters there is a dictionary illustration with entries violin and Jack Russell for stubborn stains…next time on Blind Date…aggressively defend your DUI a schoolgirl of no visible means on TV the breasts are straining the laces but Leather won't say it, say, Spank me, Santa the violin was all about sequence, frequency, secrecy Matlock: Bail is set at $10,000 dollars. Next case it was allure of episode it was all capsule I love you I hate you I'm sorry all at once means all at once the face, the great dictionary, will tell you that there will not be any order wanting that bustier to spill the violin a scent without a country the flickering box a sound corsage
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