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AND I WOULD HAVE GOTTEN AWAY WITH IT TOO, IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU KIDS

Thinking through even one question
Would be the shameful world-pattern
On this endlessly cataloguing a
Herbivore's tensile lag stair
They share the gunpowder because
Airplanes covet this snack world
For whipped music to cotterpin

The let-go
On Mulberry Street payday
Gives somebody territory to eat

Scooby Doo quacks with the life
A magazine alien belives
Covers our sayings with gesso

Now the barbarism we ring on
Play misses out on a style

The planet is mentioned
The laughter's only silly
The robberies are armed