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the cider ( blame blake ) ( ekalb emalb ) redic eht
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cider, cider gurning light
in the porridge of the shite
spot in chortles gland or knee
wood frame my earful syzygy?
spin hot distant cheeks or thighs
gurn the spire of shrine eyes
on hot wings - hare he aspire?
hop the sand, mare sneeze the mire?
& hot shoulder, & hot tart
woods twist the tribunes of pie fart
& when pie fart began to bleat
hot red hand & hot red feet
spot the spanner, spot the rain
in hot skirmish was my brain
hot the anvil, hot bread gasp?
snare tits, smelly beggars clasp!
pen the dark shrew down their ears
& port & lemon with their beers
silly smile his worm to scree
big emu - snake the lamb, snake tree?
cider, cider gurning light
in the porridge of the shite
spot in chortles gland or knee
airframe my earful syzygy
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