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farm of our hope is sweet from disease Daycare's list, Slow's inimical post-machine sings, The Girth of Gender and The Sour in the Wine's Away. The text above the door is attributed to Virgil, sweet Virgil. Procedural blooms have impacted the practice of textual analysis just ask the kids with the paper bags, they'll know. Or ask the kids with the sponges because they'll know too. The paste pot is as big as a head, it has an enormously intricate lid on top. The knotted wooden spoon for it is laying on the floor. Dead skin, lost hair, plastic beads and paperclips are all sorted according to some slack plan as it's happening. The description of a list should always include: list, industrial shelving unit, white wash, marker, potted flower, shoe box, a sturdy indent with clamp. This is the way of the room that's sitting inside the school beside the tangled blue entertainment complex of cancer glass and grim lit steel.