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lazy temples
in unread sun dials
little nuns
on scooters
spewing pure acid
dig my wheels
if you will
the dog's barked
out in the rain
poop scooters
in evil heaven
we don't arrange these parties
you do
so watch out
the mind is slick
and a sad clown dies
in clothes of berry color
now you friend
of negative sentiment
don't answer the phone
unless it's time