fills
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me and the grey miasma | fills | my skull to bursting point |
up from the scrub sigirya | fills | the landscape a cubist square |
seekin oot flouers whas parfume | fills | ma sleeves but aye wi |
in the harem wuthert flouers | fills | the courtyaird in the mukkil |
in his pram which almost | fills | the tiny slice of a |
to a nail a kettle | fills | with rain behind the nettles |
a secret and their laughter | fills | the carriage as it rattles |
the lesson continues my basket | fills | and so pleased is he |
into the nicotine fog that | fills | her tiny dark brown hallway |
tree stars cast aff trock | fills | up the till can ye |
in this dark socket blearily | fills | with stars creeping night is |
billboards rising a slag heap | fills | the horizon just sitting lungs |
know the sea comes in | fills | the swimming pool tide goes |
ward their short forced flowering | fills | the room with scent red |
sky and a terrible soreness | fills | the world the whole universe |
hush a by loch that | fills | the valley how kind the |
crunch of walkers the void | fills | up with sky and road |
wan carolanne no thanks beer | fills | me with gas sadie as |
2004 north sea rig moonpool | fills | with moon north sea crinkles |
atwein the spring wunds that | fills | lo ceitie on hearin this |
very breath o spring it | fills | yer hert an gars ye |
you a practice which still | fills | me with unease it shows |
fill it up f1097: [censored: forename] | fills | it up m1098: my bottle |
that cradles the earth that | fills | its belly with leaf with |
at a disadvantage but eliane | fills | in the gaps i haven |
isnae elk or eland that | fills | this bag o mine but |
dae that the tea wyfe | fills | the thimble with tea from |
back and your dry mouth | fills | with brine watcher here in |
afore the soond o clokbees | fills | the gloamin air a fell |
hawd oan ti the sile | fills | hur lugs lori lunges forward |
the air round about him | fills | up wi lead i agree |
a snell wund gethers an | fills | me wi dowiness ah try |
the flask from the princess | fills | it up with water and |
in silence in the corner | fills | the committee with such glee |
cools us and refreshes and | fills | the reservoirs my guess is |