[very early in the training process, no editing. posted for interest. we left all the weird characters in]
we turn fat
� � � � � and almost been
there was a collection to the trick
� � it was almost dating fatal shoes smoke
buttoned
such mouth of the victory
and when I got it,
the lights are raining
being a giraffic composed
and the way
in the bathroom in the
glory.
like was a batther
as the people are interested and good and she sad
tiredood lovers happened, found a large
explore in the mead--
the mid-gut through the dirt these.
ask the each of walking through the
sea.
she looked at bed
tea, what but the one flege your shut or the busaness
the unless and orour
� � � � � � and as we all are always the
head and a broken slumbe
and there were best trying to find it
with a whiskey with red and divorted by a fine
and she practitive the discasses them life to the
minute.
� and the tree was listening to the
daughter like hard-out.
the bars and the triblings large back
to the bathroom was the late
and flaming out caged the man
before the fish right or and scrapped by
the publicine guns.
she really, like hard to a door and then
the day is on the fuckers,
it�s said, I�d seen the tables
while the middevery shoes, everything
they are tasted to the even of any people as he
know him, durt,
I broke the window was as we had found the time
and he was driving my mother
then in and eating the bathrooms
or and the day of an old man my hand
and so you let him all they took anything as
light, crazy to the cop more.
then we finally read the rains of an old day.
� � and the Childroop of Didge has a pink
and does and tears a stuffered diseased behind
poems
while I live thee and I
stayed out of the scream and works the trees
and daynings and
their laughter her boy can only later
and the blades were a war to live
but my person are so they know that
many moment.
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