trample on my feet
you will never lace my mind
with your own silverspoon
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Trees lie in bed
Their bark swollen
With mooshrooms fed
On sap- sap blows oop bark
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Your pension and nuisance
Weighs an admittance
Perchance
In in every high billow of magic
...
He sends rockets to the sky
he is a spy
a perfect glance
increasses your winning chance
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You rest in my tomb- I
Turn my face to you- Eat
Your bleached bony cheeks
With my empty black eye
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Inside the thrush lily grows
I am milliner
I bud in yoou
Inside is a whisper
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Wavy ripples unsettled
the table mirror- lake
joyous cry and avid breath
soak the mirror's soft empire
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Grass as untried as on our last minute notice
Eviction at the door
Storm troops carry heavy prisoner uniformed baldaquins
For our merry bed but we feel the bones
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Brief child, sing a lullaby to me
make it curt and brief
'cause i stand honesty not
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wealthy above nations
played in the gardens
of those who bred him
but a sudden strike
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