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a night storm by michael’s fishy
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it came from the south it came from the west it first twatted cornwall then devon was next it spread like herpes in a monastery it battered them hatches it shat on them trees which bothered them owls as it was then night all them phantoms cowered in fear of its shite things cleared by daylight still of wind or rain just blue skies 'n' sunshine please come back again ( x ) ...
