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The sidewalk heaves and cracks above the root x x |
around in sunlight, looking for the dark?
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The hooting sirens suddenly go mute
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with all the hallmarks of that jeune Jeanne d'Arc.
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This is not a thread that lends itself aesthetically to non-players.
Cheers, John |
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Now that's what I call a reply!
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He who, in Patmos, passed away in peace?
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He smokes and somehow tries to carry on.
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So here we are, mucking about in grease.
I think we've tied up all the rhymes --- call it here? |
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