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Lost Pacifiers, a Key. A perfect Tongue of Ketchup in a trashed Tray of Chips. Hens. Curled up Cans. Cigarette Packs wiggled about and about. Black Doggy Bags, nicely knotted. Replaced by a Bird. Hens. A Black Panther in a Tree, stuffed though. Scaffoldings. Old Records up for grabs. Hens. A melted Garbage Can. Disrupted Pavement, Pipelines. Did I ever tell you about the smashed Guitar?