by shaun
lawton
ex salurium beneficto poesia en futura
it's a yearned for holiday in the sun
in fluerenzium disposonal amicry
crowdentia particulares incendium
generetiva misma presentia tussimo
gargantwenty somethings chunnelling
for all its worth while underway
a character act orrery circus
spinning truly a day and anon
how many would drop at a dime
to work us until we are gone
in league with an organ so low
as to remain the primary anchor
still vibrating and picking up its song
not feeling a bit of rancor
dreaming of getting along
upon awakening with coffee faster
looking forward to hearing this song
after all of the parts have been mastered
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