ONE
XXVII
(as that named Fred
-someBody: hippopotamus, scratch-
ing,one,knee with,its,
friend observes I
pass Mr Tom Larsen twirls among
pale lips the extinct
cigar)at
which
this(once flinger
of lariats lean exroper of
horned suddenly crashing things)man spits
quickly into the very bright spittoon
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