and wave their arms
as if to say, just have a look!
I turn away, of course,
quite unprepared,
what should I say?
I tell the truth because I must,
I say that words will not suffice.
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Viewed, oh my God,
yellow-faced, oddon a cold marble slab.Face and sweet lipscyanide blue.Childbearing hipspraying for you.Wish I’d been there,holding on tightshow me just whereyou’ve lost this fight.Was it a pillone for the funnow you are still,pardon the pun.