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Aquadrysmile
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A greener angle was sprouted,
I see sight with a broader spectrum,
And a soft voice without sound nudged me,
Shooing away cracks and grating nows,
Whose business of habit is to maintain
Broodish residues,
Heavy on hands which should make like
A duck's feathers' aquadrysmile.
T. J. M. 91
Wonder Twins, make like...
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