that france had come flowing fresh like follies from finland
frustrated Felix, so to fumigate his fennels he focused his
face forward, frowned and felt like falling, deep deep deep
deep into the fiery forest, with foliage enflamed by flies
blinking and flashing for four days until their filaments fail
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flying ferociously for forest wood, filling their faces full
of farmers features, chopped chins and rings of age
flawlessly fixated on fuzzy forensics foraging for the
ferocious woodsman forever fleeing the fairies who
fly and cry and fear the frenched follies of finland
as freedom finds fourteen fattened friends watchingf
rom furnaces afar, fooling no one, farting and fainting