you must get lit;
busted shit. musted over
blustery white pits
(fruitful;
full of learned doctors
...this is no longer a joke)
this is Germany, this is
Polanksy, this is the money
your rupees fathered. Farther
afield is a field of plenty. it grows
greener and shows:
life abounds.
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