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Senile Warts And Wilted Cod
Beware the whiskey-dry voice
in the kiln with a sack of coal
with a jaw of the Jabberwocky
as it hides in waiting
sidestepping reality
dragging them bones
of senile warts and wilted cod
leading with a crooked finger
forging the dark with an anvil...
Good morning, mother dear!
in the kiln with a sack of coal
with a jaw of the Jabberwocky
as it hides in waiting
sidestepping reality
dragging them bones
of senile warts and wilted cod
leading with a crooked finger
forging the dark with an anvil...
Good morning, mother dear!
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