compositions

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compositions  (  a n o t h e r  m u d d l e r i c k  )



i dribble birds of pickle hearse - my bends - they blink i'm plaid

to turd a sleigh & slime the flay & feet through dong & fad

to hen the bongs that swill the gongs

& flights that pie my pipe

i dribble birds of pickle hearse but loft this snakes me lad

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