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The Ward
Can you imagine
A water ward
Just like watering
Dead rose
Whilst the measurements
In writing
Getting horny
All of a sudden
Is this some form
Of calculus
Or an icon of a 30 year
Wedding bell
So sexual
I can photocopy my
Face
And place it on the wall
To enjoy the poses
God thou art
And I pray, to never
Be restrained
Do they care
Or just gage at
The water tap
It's either me or you
What does it mean
To be state of the Ward
That this government
Is relying on dancers
So stop the beat if you have to
STOP
A water ward
Just like watering
Dead rose
Whilst the measurements
In writing
Getting horny
All of a sudden
Is this some form
Of calculus
Or an icon of a 30 year
Wedding bell
So sexual
I can photocopy my
Face
And place it on the wall
To enjoy the poses
God thou art
And I pray, to never
Be restrained
Do they care
Or just gage at
The water tap
It's either me or you
What does it mean
To be state of the Ward
That this government
Is relying on dancers
So stop the beat if you have to
STOP
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