Countest
barn asked noble
where is the choucroute
as shukran every morning
at the bodega
to send the children
on their way to school
and clean their eyes
from a single tear
looking at your pawn pom
bring an apple to the teacher
and leave the banana to me
as a great one we are honor
sung harry bringing the ginsberg
on the welcome mat for an owl
of the music must continue
all in your hands from now on
lalala the silence and ready for the roar
of an art to be me
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