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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,



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?

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