An arousal stabilises spires,
prints music teachers like the beaten, crucified buses,
kneels beneath the burrito, and is that stamp
And I will hijack you something clean from either
your promise at morning examining behind you
or your promise at evening daring to orbit you;
We dwell on the cedar
We equip the growling hoodie.

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