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I can feel the sunlight on my back but it is the middle of the night. The psychedelic carnival with
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creased like a greek piece, at
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least the fleece is free from it's one eyed beast.
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you look like
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Baron Saturday
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The Moon God sees these are fitting beasts.
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There's a snek in my Jim nest and i'm
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Soft and turning the thing beneath the
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tortured skull shouting at itself from a four story
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windo
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You are probably being too much.
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The suddenness of a rattlesnake in a steel drum singing his littl
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Something about the way
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I can't seem to keep my skin in place,
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it most likely wants to escape. /
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It was all in smoke.
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A reminiscience of Vietnam, the
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time before
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that defied what was hence. /
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A good thing afoot
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In it's own way
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The awful awful crawl of the ants upon the wall.
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Push push it to the edge edge the ledge ledge of
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I now know that I am composed entirely of paper and
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wax, and the strings that hold my
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body up on
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