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The black rainbows of chaos stretch from here to yesteryear and my purple elephants manage them. The sallow faced blue rabbits attempt to overthrow the empire of the great and beautiful but to no avail. Somehow, someway, we shall overcome and dance the incantescent purple rain of hippiness, yes we shall. Filth rains down from the heavens above and we disco happily, oblivious to the blood reign. Bloody moon above acts as our own morbid disco ball, throwing scarlet hues and eldritch flares upon us all in oblivion. What? Why? How come we to do this over and over again in endless repitition?
Approximate Word count = 391 Approximate Pages = 1.6 (250 words per page double spaced)
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