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Licked by a flare Fever. Quite the temperature. Go somewhere tropical Like the sun It's rather warm As in, it burns No, not quite, it's something more It's a bunch of hydrogen gone smack You want to say it burns? You haven't even begun. You fool. You want to imagine someone on a lawn chair on the sun? You're not realizing this through. You've stretched it beyond proportion. There's only one way to describe it: There. & gone To quote the coincidental collision I found only after wondering what does it even mean: It's static craziness to me On the spot carpet cleaners spotted gold

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  • Licked by a flare Fever. Quite the temperature. Go somewhere tropical Like the sun It's rather warm As in, it burns No, not quite, it's something more It's a bunch of hydrogen gone smack You want to say it burns? You haven't even begun. You fool. You want to imagine someone on a lawn chair on the sun? You're not realizing this through. You've stretched it beyond proportion. There's only one way to describe it: There. & gone To quote the coincidental collision I found only after wondering what does it even mean: It's static craziness to me On the spot carpet cleaners spotted gold
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  • Licked by a flare Fever. Quite the temperature. Go somewhere tropical Like the sun It's rather warm As in, it burns No, not quite, it's something more It's a bunch of hydrogen gone smack You want to say it burns? You haven't even begun. You fool. You want to imagine someone on a lawn chair on the sun? You're not realizing this through. You've stretched it beyond proportion. There's only one way to describe it: There. & gone To quote the coincidental collision I found only after wondering what does it even mean: It's static craziness to me But my mind doesn't reject such frequencies. Invalid data, segfault, signal signal signal Uncaught exception. There was a silent siren passing by in cognito. The other way went sirens blaring Flip back a day. If only we were before Copernicus and could say rotate this sun around the Earth backwards once to see a crab cake being eaten in a pretty place with sirens rushing by All that cosmic grinding to retell that. No wonder my gears are getting worn with all this time travelling I was wearing a wheel down well enough yesterday for it to burn my finger. Now I'm musing sunburn By what means did this anonymous patient get prescribed such a sanitarium? Hold that silly thought. Here's a new idea: the sun has a fever. Now we're burning On the spot carpet cleaners spotted gold Solar spots are too dark to fit a third branch on that last pun of that triplet Back to that silly thought. Interesting. That's what people say when they have nothing to say. A moment while I confer with outside sources. Second opinion: pneumonia. They're so full of water that they need to go evaporate via hydrogen fusion
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