i feel like thuh tin man uv oz
.
lock'd are mine mawz
grip'd by vinter
it's froze'd
rust'd
stick'd
'tiz thuh early spring
surly
dorothy will be come'n
any day now
most likely in uh
diaphanous vernal
frock
i need
uh uv
bit
earl
have uh heart
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