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Plenty to here's to, but nothing to here's with A couple of drops, and now she's told "This is a dry county" So she shot him Dry air and dryer spit. Bound on a track because she's bound to be trouble. Lime green nails go well with drinks that go with similar citruses There'ren't any heroes. They'd only be villains if they came to her arm Had their way There's a train. Self preservation aligns to run the track and twisted in a knot City lights. Traffic lights. Car lights. Head lights. Back lights. Night lights. Flood lights. Flesh lights. With cred to Fairlight It knocks the living daylights out

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rdfs:label	Dry Lime
rdfs:comment	Plenty to here's to, but nothing to here's with A couple of drops, and now she's told "This is a dry county" So she shot him Dry air and dryer spit. Bound on a track because she's bound to be trouble. Lime green nails go well with drinks that go with similar citruses There'ren't any heroes. They'd only be villains if they came to her arm Had their way There's a train. Self preservation aligns to run the track and twisted in a knot City lights. Traffic lights. Car lights. Head lights. Back lights. Night lights. Flood lights. Flesh lights. With cred to Fairlight It knocks the living daylights out
dcterms:subject	User/Serprex Very Short Stories
abstract	Plenty to here's to, but nothing to here's with A couple of drops, and now she's told "This is a dry county" So she shot him Dry air and dryer spit. Bound on a track because she's bound to be trouble. Lime green nails go well with drinks that go with similar citruses There'ren't any heroes. They'd only be villains if they came to her arm Had their way There's a train. Self preservation aligns to run the track and twisted in a knot This interruption is to let be known that the speed of a locomotive is enough to raise a pretty lady's dress if she's laying the right way. Not that it's something to be observed. But it's something thought that should be known What she's observed is what isn't known: that in the flailing of a pretty lady's dress and the racket of a train and the wheel's spitting dust through sunlight one finds that while their face might look to some omnipresent observer less odd then at first it might appear City lights. Traffic lights. Car lights. Head lights. Back lights. Night lights. Flood lights. Flesh lights. With cred to Fairlight It knocks the living daylights out Whitewashed Eyes like a doe, survived without respite Shot up to dry ... What were you trying to cast for interpretation? / I don't know. It needed something. We all need something or another / That wasn't it / I guess not. Only time will tell / Shut up. Do you have to speak cliché? / No / Then stop it

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