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This script goes nowhere specific. I am merely training my brain to conceive of thoughtful contemplations. Whatever words work we keep. Whatever words flop like a frantic fish begging for breath we delete. All that seems fine to me. Flirtatious verse furthers in a spree of musing eloquence. Or maybe I am just vain to an intolerable degree. The clown collapses center stage with a frozen fear painted on his hollow face. The audience claps and throws dread dozens of freshly plucked roses upon his warm corpse. Ladies and gentlemen, now that is a proper funeral.
""Whatever words flop like a
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"Whatever words flop like a frantic fish begging for breath we delete."
May all see with the eyes of your heart
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The clown collapses center stage with a frozen fear painted on his hollow face. The audience claps and throws dead dozens of freshly plucked roses upon his warm corpse"
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