a b Me and the vivid girl in our hammock to the stars a b staring into the fire before TV, the remote-control's on Mars a b In the dope of the pigment, in a poetic state of mind a b a in a flood of country, we lay down to kill some time a b f e e And we spoke languidly of the Northern Bee a b f e f e and collecting dewdrops for tea underneath the cannonball tree etc....
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