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["Miriam, sorry I missed your call...."]

Miriam, sorry I missed your call.
I believe these truths are real.
Americans must learn the basics of hygiene
and hand-eye coordination.
I am a pacifist, and employed.
I pick up the trash other people litter
over the small city where I live.
It is my way of praying.
Miracles are born of real people.
This is my idea.
Will send you more yarn on Monday.

Miriam, sorry I speak your flesh.
I speak these flesh are real.
Americans must speak the flesh of hygeine
I speak a flesh, and employed.
I speak up the flesh other people litter
It is my way of praying.
Flesh are born
This is my flesh
Will send you more yarn on Monday.

Miriam, Miriam, Miriam
Sorry I missed your call.
Miriam Miriam Miriam
I believe these truths are real.
Miriam, Americans learn
Miriam, I am a pacifist
Miriam I pick up the trash
It is my way of praying.
Miriam, miracles are born
Will send you more yarn on Monday.

I missed your call.
I believe these truths.
I am a pacifist, and employed.
I pick up the trash other people litter.
I live--
It is my way of praying.
This is my idea
Will send you more yarn on Monday.

Miriam, sorry I missed your call.
I believe these truths are real.

 

Miriam, sorry I missed your call
I believe these truths are real.

Miriam, sorry I missed your call
I believe I believe
these truths are real.

Americans must learn the basics of hygeine
the basics of hygeine
the basics of hygeine
Americans must learn the basics of hygeine
and hand eye coordination.

I am a pacifist and employed
I pick up the trash I pick up the trash
I am a pacifist and employed
will send you more yarn on Monday.

Americans must speak the flesh of hygeine
I speak up the flesh, I speak up the flesh
Americans must speak up the flesh of hygeine
and hand eye coordination.
Will send you more yarn on monday.
And hand eye coordination.

Miriam missed must
pacifist, pick
trash litter small city live.
Miracles are
this is, will send.
It is my way of praying.

Mirror and story I'm Mister Call.
Ivy leaf ease true surreal.
I'm Eric ends muscle earn debase sick shove high jean
and and die core the nation.
Iamb a pass of this, and dim ploy.
Eye pick cup that rash other peep hole hit her
overt dismal settee wear olive.
Hit this highway off preying.
Mirror clause arbor nough reel peep hole.
Disses my eye dear.
Will send you more yarn on Monday.
Over the small city where I live
this is my idea.
Will send you more yarn on Monday.