Anne Maclean : Annoya for Christian Bök
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apples fall far and land at Anne’s small hat fat chance we heard the trees when they fell then ended the western elfs’ sleep no, not too loose to lose loonies* through loopy spools out holes of cloth. (*loonie: the Canadian $1 coin) dumb humbugs shut up shy sylphs fly why? Martha saw day dawn, as a lark sang. When Eve met the Serpent, He led her where? The Tree. Then left her there. Dick is sick with ticks. His itch splits skin. is ice still sliding in its high clime? I’m finding time slip. Scott sold stock short. Got bonds, too. Lost lots. Stocks hot? Thought not.
apples fall far and land at Anne’s small hat fat chance
we heard the trees when they fell then ended the western elfs’ sleep
no, not too loose to lose loonies* through loopy spools out holes of cloth. (*loonie: the Canadian $1 coin)
dumb humbugs shut up
shy sylphs fly why?
Martha saw day dawn, as a lark sang.
When Eve met the Serpent, He led her where? The Tree. Then left her there.
Dick is sick with ticks. His itch splits skin.
is ice still sliding in its high clime? I’m finding time slip.
Scott sold stock short. Got bonds, too. Lost lots. Stocks hot? Thought not.
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