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winter in the wingspan ( fuck thirteen’s nasty weasel-demons & carry on )
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autumn's squalls & balls are mortared as the drawn at dawn are quartered sodden is the rotten orchard stinkin' as a binman bollocks, hops the rabbit robin at the rabid foxes gobbin' yonder is a cabbage-goblin pissin' in a tin can as the truckin' psalms are hairy interfuckin'planetary phantom partridge in a pear tree winter in the wingspan til the muntered sun is dancing & sunken badgers dancing sing until the minted lamb spring flutterings of flimflam ...