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he was once my master, he'd made me a slave, I curse all his offspring and shit on his grave

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an effortless beauty, did greet us at dawn – tall clouds made of roses and jewels on the lawn

ǂш:Ħ-џƟī¤ҰȯҰ¤īƟџ-Ħ:шǂ

the algae is blooming, the oceans are sour – does time yet remain or is this the last hour?

Ŧ¡Ʌǂȫ-πŸ∞ī◊¦◊ī∞Ÿπ-ȫǂɅ¡Ŧ

have done now with heaping, yearn not to accrue, to tighten the grasp is to let more slip through

Ŧ^ӝџ·ш]Ū:(•):Ū[ш·џӝ^Ŧ

think not of the beatings that could well commence, just keep at your digging – we must clear the fence

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all things now stand equal, the heavens align, the spirits are lifting the moods are benign

=Ɨ.Ɏ◊Ɔȫǂш]˚¯¨¯˚[шǂȫC◊Ɏ.Ɨ=

the field is approaching, the great hound makes roar, the boatman beside me now paddles his oar

Ɨ•¤ǂΘī¡Ї*Ǝ:ɄҰɄ:E*Ї¡īΘǂ¤•Ɨ

the heart breaks eternal, don't mind with the glue, for nothing but loving can mend it anew

Ħ×πџ-πџΦˇºˇºˇΦџπy-џπ×Ħ

something raps, against the pane, please do stay – don't leave again

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the knuckles have fissured, the dermis is dry, now stoke you this furnace and do not ask why

ȣ:)ŦºɅƷ^ƗЇ·¤Ʊ¤·ЇƗ^ƸɅºŦ(:ȣ

great sister is rising, her countenance full, come twirl in her eddies come dance in her pull

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the young ones are sleeping, the cider is hot, a dancer is prancing but dasher got shot

ï=Ɨ:ǂƟ•ш×∏¦∏×ш•Ɵǂ:Ɨ=ï

frozen toes, and chestnut wishes – clean that bird then wash them dishes

џ.Ħǁºπ'¡Ұ◊=[¯]=◊Ұ¡'πºǁĦ.џ

her toenails need clipping her hair is a mess, how dare she to come here in that fucking dress

ΦƎ.^Ξ:—'Θ•×•Θ'—:Ξ^.EΦ

the smoke-clouds keep rising, the fields they lie bare, yet none of us worry and still fewer care

∏_Ɨ∆·¥Ʌ×C¦Ω¦Ɔ×Ʌ¥·∆Ɨ_∏

lay me down and smooth my feathers, I'm now yours through any weathers

Ĥ:ƎŪ=ш\ҰȫŦȫҰ/ш=ŪE:Ĥ

your sister is lovely – pale legs and blond locks – please give me phone number please fondle buttocks

Ї.πƱ'¤¡×ï•ƸƗȯƗƷ•ïס¤'Ʊπ.Ї

the cards are against it, the prospects look grim, the waters are rising – best learn how to swim

˙º◊×·ш—«∞ǂΘǂ∞»—ш·×◊º˙

righted keel and hoisted mizzen – keep us swift and out of prison

Ɨ=Ʉ.Ɵџȣ^+ƔïƔ+^ȣџƟ.Ʉ=Ɨ

the sunlight has fled us for lands dry and warm, now man acts all grumpy his heart filled with scorn

-ĦΞƸ•×ȱƎŦҰŦEȱוƷΞĦ-

a shearing has happened, the young do not care, ignorant to limits they beg pound and glare

Φ·Ĥǂ-шŦ._∞]Ї[∞_.Ŧш-ǂĤ·Φ

a temperature rises, the heart lifts to sing, while hopes rise to Heaven on gossamer wing

¦«]—ӝ•Ψ/=ī∆ī=\Ψ•ӝ—[»¦

pray for rain but plan for flooding – rest your spoon reach not for pudding

Ππ'º'/=Ω·º∆º∆º·Ω=\'º'πΠ

the followers vanish, quite bored with these rhymes, tossed at them like beggars get pelted with dimes

C]=Ɵ.Ħ¤_'ǂ'_¤Ħ.Ɵ=[Ɔ

the planets are meeting, they will soon align, we study reflections, we wait for the sign