Breakfast

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i wake up on my moist, flakey bed. i yawned, allowing 1,000,000,000,000 of upon 1,000,000,000,000s of flys into my muth. i started to suffocated from the flys and hit them ot of my muth 1 by 1. unce i begun breathes agun, i dawdled to my kiten. i made brakefast and it was delcious. i drooped my paincake and it shat on the fleur. why dos paincake hat me? i make them delcious, that meen. devil paincakes with suvver undor deh rath of my bakoned and eggess.

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