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Sometimes this blog sticks together like plaster of paris and cements in my mind.
Sometimes where goes the mind flurry?
Sometimes need to type dead, terrible, need to relax mind and spout out, sometimes eject newspaper shreds old ideas scattered into box reciepts, floating down
the profit demon picks them up and smiles his old shark grin, wide tooth
| profit demon!!!!! socialism!!!! |
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