Thieves have brought us invisible make-up The fires are growing hypnotically thin Fish are leading us out of the water Spineless majesty swallows a grin
There's a seed on the wind There's a rose in the seed On the petals of the rose Is the smell of sweet ammonia
Frozen cherubs alight in a glowing tree Copper locust, invisible string Fried robots are blowing sweet melodies Silver frogs in lava stream sing
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