Pattys Ice Man Breath

partty's ice man breath just a mint of death what spoon does swallow bird drops before death it wallows oh what fragrance from spring brought from bring me to i am who simple is what of this speak oh sluggers less my slumber come in dream woe beyond meaning understanding the hollows how much further the winding pillows slept from lost generations still hope is made for clinging who should be miss taken same to whom gets took breaking hands of babies crushing hopes and dreams grabbing the foot of a crawl turning it to an scream spare me to death while breathing pattys ice man breath ? . .. ... .. . "ice man" pepper mint candies ?
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