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im in the tongue of the lizard
in the backyard emotion i am running from a grasshopper once there was a fire and the grasshoppers were chased by the millions but they're doing fine now i do not even know if they pray any more i hang on a cactus roof my talk cheap im a coward using thorns but i sip droughts puddles riddles i stay away from piss and crap and useless frogs and sneaky salamanders but their songs move someone |
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im in the tongue of the lizard in the backyard emotion i am running from a grasshopper once there was a fire and the grasshoppers were chased by the millions but they're doing fine now i do not even know if they pray any more i hang on a cactus roof my talk cheap im a coward using thorns but i sip droughts puddles riddles i stay away from piss and crap and useless frogs and sneaky salamanders but their songs move someone |
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very deep, much food for thought in this, did you run from the forked slithered tongues as well...much enjoyed.
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Indeed their songs do move someone provoking snippets of a different view to come forth.
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