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Nineteen ninety nine.
Nine days

Night brings a nameless,
A nice, nimble manner.

A niche coworker does better work with the sonic pilot.

The nightmare brings bright elegance.
Stillness rests under the sleepy sadness.

Nineteen sorrows.

Ninety nine sparrows hop in the silent garden.

Ninety pioneers colour the wooden nickel.

Bright as the skinny black leather,
Two robbers run away from the niece.

Ninety ninety nine.
Black curls.

Naughty ninety nine
We lose Nineteen ninety nights.

Almost nine lights are at last all-day manner.
A curled dress holds a former murder at nine nights.

Nineteen ninety nine
We lose nine more days.




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