All man must die but naught all man will die to live again to gain...
Nought all, at all will die to gain again...
For the 2nd coming is all ready coming
The 2nd coming
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Morny...
Noting these things, is a must for thee
See, to me
Set down this set down
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Yesterday
They judged me before they even know me
An ogre they called me
In this morny
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The merry mo has pounced in at
last
Your birth day resusitated my
consciousness from that stony
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Early in the morn this day
I woke and saw the sun smiling
With her tiny little chums being in the selfsame euphoric state
At the same hour
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Whenever enquired for more
What is seen percolating via dirty scalp used to move beyond manifold
When they are in
They take charge
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I hail hearts that can still take a sip
A nice time to heads that lack a stout shape
Albeit, live is a short trip
And the world being as a video
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