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i long to snow globe
& play with your maracas
ready coffee beans
& dry like a dog
up from the river

mister richter’s calling
rising like a vibraphone
e to f to g
going for a h
redefining music

soon we’ll tambourine
or wobble like a trifle
the custard & the jelly
or the moobs & belly
of jack horner senior

we, the leafen folk
will strawberry milk it
us two lamb tails
’til the die is cast
then the past laughs last

we’ll become the ground
a shaky love sound
unversed heathens
surfing the waveforms
’til the echoes go

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