Roses and lice licking my blood!

 

 

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If I ever fall into a time

Loaded with lice in my

Bones, leaking out litter

And lethargy, and scum

Which happens often, I

Run to the nearest rose

Which for some batty

Reason likes the taste

Of my Trumpeting trash!

And gobbles up the glum

With tenderness & balm!

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