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when the poppies have ripened
the fans have gathered
they laughed merrily
they got along very well
they sat on motorbikes
they put on their helmets
for excessive commotion
they drove under the combine harvesters
their heads were falling
An eye fell out of its socket
I'll stick it for you
give me that girl
the brain fell out of the gluten
oh how gray it is
oh how soft he is
The intestines came out of the abdomen
hey he's still breathing