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Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it. Everything you tell me is a lie but some of it is true. Your words hit the spot and ricochet. No words convey feeling yet each word shakes with emotion. Each word worsening slipping and sliding in the mess of meaning. Each word slobbers and laps at me. Each word denies the pleasure. Everything you tell me is true but you lie lie lie. I'm word-blind groping. No words mean what they say. No words are constant. No-words mean more than some words. Each word worms its way out of things. You keep writing writing. I keep writing. I keep you writing. I keep your writing. Here is the blind mole driven to dig. I'm a poor creature, deluded, digging in the text. I don't believe a word of it.