This pie
I’ll need
to buy
you’ve just
kicked it
the ball
down down
the road
the boys
have gone
our wits
stand on
nothing more
yeah right
it bounces
up and
I found
I saw
where to
where to
we eat
we think
in balance
here and
just here
like this
she’ll go
like this
noise of
cow bell
the rain
a wave
a stain
can’t find
find it
now can’t
easy easy
do it
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