Unanimous

Sometimes bones are hard to swallow

Sometimes no one's at the door

Sometimes spinnach has no strength

Sometimes the wolves become sheep

Sometimes jaws won't open up again

Sometimes the moon eclipses the sun

Sometimes plaid has no taste

Sometimes everyone's a dinosaur

Sometimes silence is music to our ears

Sometimes situating faces disappear

Sometimes moments are disguised as situations

Sometimes caterpillars come to bed stoned

Sometimes we are lost within the sesspool

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