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twinkle twankle

Twinkle twankle
little star
Daddys drunk
in Dublin bar

optics lined up
behind the counter
shining down on all the banter
bookies are not open yet
another hour before you bet
on two flys running up the wall
stall
             stall
                       stall
Written by troutmaskreplica
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