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DAVIBALITIS: CORK POLITICS
Zooms the cock in stopless speed
To the corn; as you may think?
When it's done, it shifts away;
Nay, the rule that heaven hates!
Good, his thought – I've got the deal
Spread the cake – scatter on hills
Nay, I mean the hungry din
Seek his purse without his bid.
Want of words could never be
Want of wisdom – that is twin
Worst of all the angry din
Worst than worst the angry kids
Soup and fen and men and wane
Chopping sticks and every grain
Politics of hop and kill
Seek your rules to this fine louvers.
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DAVIBALITIS: CORK POLITICS
DAVIBALITIS: CORK POLITICS
