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The gaiety of the wine and cheese


The valvéd one spumed flim-flam

texture,

not

text, and his tamped the earth. The limpid

slumped pedant shimmied encloaked messengers

up blackberry dark ramparts. His scaled pale ives drawing

myrtle and chortles, myrrh and mirth. Bloomed the valves,

the pulse spurted. Terriers roamed jugular tomb wounds.

She came crooning of the heft of cream. Moondrop

echoes damped, bulbous Latinate steamed

by parts. Wizened elve spaded idiom.

Velvet harumph tinned whirling

    ha-lafter spokes. Spindly

    peasant skewed

    potstickers

        in coils.

            The





                                                 gaiety of the wine and cheese.

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Align (C) Manish Vij