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ssh, wheatfield by suzannah skylark
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remain wary & discreet
when in the presence of the wheat
as there may be no one here
but these fields they have ears
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ssh, wheatfield by suzannah skylark
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remain wary & discreet
when in the presence of the wheat
as there may be no one here
but these fields they have ears
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long-lost uncle ( a muddle ) by john elbows
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well i've been searching for my long-lost uncle
who disappeared when i was five
as he owes me a fair bit
in the way of unsent gifts
christmas & birthday shit
so i hope he's still alive
i know that i'm too old nowadays for piggybacks
& i recall he had 2 eyes, a mouth & nose
beyond that's lost to mist
but did he once exist?
often the mind plays tricks
yet on this quest it goes
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mind the gap mind the gap mind the gape mind the cape mind the cake mind the cake mind the cave mind the dave mind the have mind the have mind the gave mind the grave mind the grape mind the grape mind the grap mind the gap ...
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as it's not pancake day nah - not today no shrovetide / nosedive no lent on its way i'll dawdle the edgelands i'll survey their span with a compass & ruler but i'll need not my pan ...
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the brain's elastic bandy but bananas come in handy when the day's seem strange coz the sun's been on the shandy & the sky is always high despite the hills that we climb & the clouds? well they're just cloudy which doesn't clear the mind so i peeled a bent banana but i peeled it the straight way which can only always look a little slightly gay next i gobbled from the tip like with all my mortal might & then shat went yellow goodnight vienna, goodnight ( x ) ...
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i thought of you as doves plan coos as potters spin & mould the truth sleeping policemen sweetly dream & interior designers scheme scheme scheme i thought of you as novelists plot they're better when feared than loved them lot briefly & then i switched on the telly niccolò di bernado dei machiavelli ...
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in conscious spheres pus globules of dream reality is not what she seems it seeps - it weeps no curative cream yet sleep is fugitive know what i mean ( ? ) ...
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this planet's run by banker wankers, puppet leaders, rothschilds, turnip farmers, reptiles, the w.i & the caravan club, the illuminati, monster raving loony party, popular culture / programming, too nice & happy people plus very evil weasels trust me i spend loadsa time online existence is their edifice & that's where our power is take it back ...
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ save the bee - save the bee or they'll be lost forever & they're the only insect left named after a letter all the effs are long dead r.i.p the pees we're 25 down now so god save the bee ...