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The Pendulum.
Today I found a pendulum.
A way down the narrow twittens.
On my way to the park.
Crossing road at the zebra.
It twas beneath my feet.
Didn't recognize at first.
Bending over not backwards.
Cept for the glint of brass.
Would have passed it bye.
A pendulum was in my hand.
Oh I an omen took it to be.
In my head there's been a pendulum.
Rocking to and fro, in my pocket &.
My head a pendulum rocked to & fro.
A way down the narrow twittens.
On my way to the park.
Crossing road at the zebra.
It twas beneath my feet.
Didn't recognize at first.
Bending over not backwards.
Cept for the glint of brass.
Would have passed it bye.
A pendulum was in my hand.
Oh I an omen took it to be.
In my head there's been a pendulum.
Rocking to and fro, in my pocket &.
My head a pendulum rocked to & fro.
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