Olin May 12th, 2019, Page 1

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Call m... b no this is hard ok:: lets try again to get something pinterest wothy. Call me IshmaelSome years ago--never mind how many precisely--having little or no money in my purse, and nothing to interest me particularly on shore I AM TYPING ON A KEYBOARD My fingers are embarassingly weak but I am still havinglots of fun Thank yuo Mr. Fred This really made my day ckiclick click click clack MY IMMORTAL N, Special fangz (get it, cause im goffic)2 my gf (not that way ew)raven, bloddytear666 4 helping wiv da stoy and spelling. [3 lines illegible]. OK, for real, im sorry. You're probably doing some sort of art project. You shouldn'nt ha ve to suffer through the worst fan=fiction on the i tee internet. My apologies. Here, have some (. Cole ridge as a palate cleanser. In Xanadu did Kubla Khan a stately pleasure6-dome decree here Alph, the sacred river ran through caverns measureless to man down to a sunless sea. so twice five miles of fertile ground with walls and towers were girgled rounf and there were gardens brith with sinuous tids where blossomed many an insense bearing tree. and here were forests ancient as the hills, enfolding sunny spots of greenery. But oh! thatdeep romandtic chasm which slanted down thee green at hwart sacred cover! sagage[?] place!as holy and enchanted as eier beneath a waning moon was haunted by a woman wailing for her demon lover! and from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething, as istise rth was in f st tick pants were breathing, a mighty foundation momentyy was forced amid whos swift half-intermittent burst huge fragments vaulted like re bound hail or chaffy grain beneath a thresher flail: and mid these dancing rocks at once and ever it flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering the sacred river ran, then reached the caverns measu-reless to man and sunk in tumult to a lifeless ocean: and mid tis tumult Kubla heard from far ancestral voices prophecying w t!

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Anonymous

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Olin May 12th, 2019

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typewriter joy