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We broke our necks on the Fourth of July that's one way to meet paralyzed side by side and we ate out of straws we said "might as well" things started out bad then they went straight to hell we found indian bones in a bag in the basement the day the house burned down. Nothing we do works it just makes it harder we kidnapped those kids but they died in the yard are you sure that we buried them far enough down I just get so nervous when Martha comes round I think she knows there's something wrong she knows we've change and I think we've changed too. All the drugs that we used to do they seemed to help all your paintings were colorful purple and yellow and my mind just worked like a steel trap door I could tie forty knots I knew what they were for but I never knew where that stuff ever came from it just seemed to be there and now it just seems to be gone. Things have been crooked and I know it's true but I've done some legwork and we're not quite through it's just things got so foggy and murky between us I stumble and stare and I can't say what I mean you stumped all your friends and you broke your decoder ring things looked so bad but I thought of something so here take this box and try these on my dear. It's a pair of Mark Twain's ears.
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