The seeded truth be bare, my dear
Those sub-done potteries come quite clear
Those who see both left and right
And claw
Excive dry bodies for a god to call
And I can leave your handy
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The seeded truth be bare, my dear
Those sub-done potteries come quite clear
Those who see both left and right
And claw
Excive dry bodies for a god to call
And I can leave your handy