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Talent Buried Deep Under Ground Covered Up No sound We lay Over The freshly Dug earth Losing Limbs Squirming Like worms Watching, waiting.… Clowns Made Up Monkeys Symbolising Wankers Wrists Harmonising.... For the Circus Performers To end We rehearsed…. Our turn We didn’t Stand up We lay And Squirmed
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
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Talent Buried Deep Under Ground Covered Up No sound We lay Over The freshly Dug earth Losing Limbs Squirming Like worms Watching, waiting.… Clowns Made Up Monkeys Symbolising Wankers Wrists Harmonising.... For the Circus Performers To end We rehearsed…. Our turn We didn’t Stand up We lay And Squirmed
lynn-hamilton
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
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