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The Sandman, He Comes

Can you feel my heart Imagining your breath on The back of my neck?

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Run-On Sentence

Took out a comma. I betcha can’t guess which one No one will miss him

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Wild Love

That’s some kind of some- Thing else. Some kind of lovesick Pony ride on home.

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