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Here o red and blue
The life angers from
Tract batik to posture radio
I'm planted decalogue-
Style in the compote czar's
McMedicate me! chaperone
Land. The post office.
But am I planted, just
Because I'm upto my shins
In manure? And just because
I'm surrounded, am I cloven
Hoof guy, watched and impressive?
Fear of and, fear of the,
Bother of salutary golf,
Of navy, of clacking
Freight train on the
Hudson Line, 32 cars.