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“Pour Finir Avec Le Jugement de Dieu:”

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“Ahh, it’s just so sad that I go
Come with me, if its so hurts,”
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Homophonic translation of Antonin Artau’s: “Pour finir avec le jugement de dieu:”

They’re free . . . yay!
You can get parts that are official,
They’re blue. So sensational!
If it’s caused to bleed, I can get in.
Is it for someone? Is it paid?
For so what? By a cad? Poor guy.
You buy . . . could buy me?
This example, a poem, an old SUV,
All in all, funked, downed for a Pontiac
squat. What’d you call, Buick?
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God, the Universe and Chocolate Chip Cookies: Shaken and not Stirred

So in closing, I feel like having a couple of warm, moist and freshly baked chocolate chip cookies followed by a very chilled vodka martini,
so dry you can blow the unrepentant dust of it. Here, have one and well sit back together and watch the light trip into fantastic infinity, as
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