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Filthy minxes and lodge-protecting sphinxes
Lewis Carroll I’ve got puns Secret maths and depths to plunge Under, under, to a land of wonder Two brothers in the land down under Drug money, land of milk and honey Until the rug got pulled, they got sent under Their loud was loud as thunder Sudden raid, trap got plundered Yesterday got a…
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Out of his prime
Spared the ferule, what did it net them other than upset? A lord of misrule raising mayhem A sense of a world upended, among the waiting men some presentiment Of scenes from older time coming back around again; On the hearse-dark night of my birth, at the wharf Stars fled their fixed berths like fire-chased…
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Media fee
A great arc, a great spark One harking hears clearly A great cleaving sound With their advanced devices and mapping satellites They surely knew the truth ahead of time About the near-fatal severity of the crisis Worse than anything during the Cuba fights Yet, they still increased the price of the TV license.
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The coptic gospel according to Saint Gossip
Queue at the glass, get the pills on a tray The war is about class, they use force, rubber bullets and gas Crust punks with bandanas as masks know their task Know they’re tracked for not paying tax and drinking loads of cans If they’re our saviours any day could be the last day A…
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Excavating
Plaguedirt unearthed When the baked, life-racked back Of the hacklung two-daily-packets graveworker strains with exertion, Like a scavenger dividing a fat knight’s corpse from a fine hauberk. Searching sour earth like a silver miner, hole after hole until I find her Sounding depths exceeding the long line’s length Sign-marked path’s part, departing therefrom proves dangerous…
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