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Little Wolfgang Take 2

  Melancholy on the beach like his spirit ever was

  Flaccid in this feat, who gets rock hard to 1894 Munch (you wanna no)

  Know?

  Oh, apricots drinking tea in the cracks, kaffeeklautschs

  Caved in and left the cave to search for a ray of his sol.

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  Ended up with an interlude on the browns

  Eyebrowed his ear and ear pumped little Wolfgang with some silence and so he recorded it for the mind mileage, mile for a loud, dark age

  Black the sea is

  Black like the Behemoth’s grin content with its exotic grin and who would dare wish Eastern infinitude any harm?

  

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