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<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> all. Allow me! And, heaving alljawbreakical</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> all. Allow me! And, heaving alljawbreakical</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> expressions out of old [[Sare Isaac's]] <SUP>2</SUP> universal</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> expressions out of old [[Sare Isaac's]] <SUP>2</SUP> universal</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
<TR> <TD> <i>The Vortex.</i> </TD> <TD> of specious aristmystic unsaid, A is for Anna</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <i>The Vortex.</i> </TD> <TD> of specious [[aristmystic]] unsaid, A is for Anna</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD> <i>Spring of Sprung</i> </TD> <TD> like L is for liv. Aha hahah, Ante Ann you're</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD> <i>Spring of Sprung</i> </TD> <TD> like L is for liv. Aha hahah, Ante Ann you're</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD> <i>Verse. The Ver-</i> </TD> <TD> apt to ape aunty annalive! Dawn gives rise.</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>
 
<TR> <TD> <i>Verse. The Ver-</i> </TD> <TD> apt to ape aunty annalive! Dawn gives rise.</TD>  <TD>  </TD> </TR>

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Coss? Cossist? Your parn! You, you make WHY MY AS
what name? (and in truth, as a poor soul is LIKEWISE
between shift and shift ere the teath he has WHIS HIS.
lived through becomes the life he is to die
into, he or he had albut   —   he was rickets as to
reasons but the balance of his minds was
stables   —   lost himself or himself some som-
nione sciupiones, soswhitchoverswetch had
he or he gazet, murphy come, murphy go,
murphy plant, murphy grow, a maryamyria-
meliamurphies, in the lazily eye of his lapis,
ALP geometry lesson
Uteralterance or Vieus Von DVbLIn, 'twas one of dozedeams
the Interplay of a darkies ding in dewood) the Turnpike under
Bones in the the Great Ulm (with Mearingstone in Fore
Womb. ground). 1 Given now ann linch you take enn
all. Allow me! And, heaving alljawbreakical
expressions out of old Sare Isaac's 2 universal
The Vortex. of specious aristmystic unsaid, A is for Anna
Spring of Sprung like L is for liv. Aha hahah, Ante Ann you're
Verse. The Ver- apt to ape aunty annalive! Dawn gives rise.
tex. Lo, lo, lives love! Eve takes fall. La, la, laugh
leaves alass! Aiaiaiai, Antiann, we're last to
the lost, Loulou! Tis perfect. Now (lens
                1 Draumcondra's Dream country where the betterlies blow.
                2 O, Laughing Sally, are we going to be toadhauntered by that old Pantifox
        Sir Somebody Something, Burtt, for the rest of our secret stripture?