The howling at the moon the chirping of the birds
The glides of the eagles
The calls of the enemy tinted with the mocking
The horror of the film clocking
Pick a boo I see you.
Love frail as the pain dwell
The magnificent as the love arose
Me up next like may I have a dose.
The sun meets the moon the night meets the day
The storm meets the wife
It’s a wonderful day in the clay.
What do you want like do you want to stay
Pop wanna is the next William Shakespeare In reincarnation yes I’m next I’m up for the taken.
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