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Will the people ever ball-
At the right of their figures?
And let cock be the trigger?
At the sign of the savior?
With the women in blazes?
True signs come and go,
it is amazing...
People heap hype at the sight of the mic,
At freight night
And at soccer fields European wide.
But why confide?
Mean people act mean because they have mean to say,
They wonder all day why they are that way!
But in a shining star,
People pretend to see afar,
Just across the bar
People will heep hipe more clearer
when the dogs try to lick silver
They will see people right
when the night turns into the revealer
In time it will become
In my mind there is a plum
So ripe I am starting to come