Babelfish dadaism. Never tried it before:
Without understanding whether it should become the man and the woman, continuing to be perplexed, my heart which the shoulder and the arm which you walked together occasionally touch while winding spiral, looks at greeting of your separation to the station of the Musashino stand and Bubai Kawahara of the transfer station which has been stuffed (the ‚Ô time tile), the person like the wave the fire streetcar of the area along the railroad line which is continued has stopped, using the waist deeply, in the bench of the wood of the station which seems while as for the people who the tobacco one were inhaled as for the people who are continued to wait producing the throat candy which continues to get together from the pocket and watching the town where outside of the foam/home shines black, as for me whom you insert in the mouth thought of the thing which continued to be perplexed continuing Therefore at eight o'clock it is tomorrow work while with having sending the slope which comes out of your room 8 you said:30 to the station, as for me as for the streetcar which continued to think of the thing of your own tomorrow desperately the fire of the area along the railroad line which does not move yet still burns, or became without the throat candy or the tobacco
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