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i am a mirror ( rorrim a ma i )
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whistle in the breeze's sneezes plod the streets as pots a simmer in this piffle, spittle village ghosts are floating post to pillar phantoms flim upon the cobbles tits & titters in the litter hunger drums & weasels scuttle feast on meat - it's death for dinner muck is spreading in the butchers irk the scourge of little shitters adders flapping in the taverns every cunt's a curtain twitcher words are turds but birds are feathered black sunshine upon a river bells are ringing, saturn's singing glimmer this - i am a mirror ...
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