Bad Flower Hat

Once in the way, charged bad flower hat fell on the grass in a
confused manner,

mumbling and caught to adhere scrap irons of the ferns between
the pages of the

Paper-covered book it offered, cabalistic program sentences on
the side edges,

and then together wedges the corners of the pages recklessly.

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