intense i thought i aint the kind
been acting with flamboyancy
calamity in s'ciety
people in delivery
forcing in s' subtlty
hunching pushing chemistry
in a cold office called misty
cov' in wool and cough like sheeps
shepherd be unspoken peeks
of so much restrain where's the t
speaker belongs to the sea
waves and ripples be carried
riding down the great abyss
where's my sainsbury feed
qdoba beat
and
some quacamole please
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