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Let forth your shuttlecocks on high by Chad Redden
Our cloudmeal is a righteous cloudmeal
it maketh me to lie down on green carpet
belly full of whispers how we realize those
little lies we tell are in the finger nail bed
those little calcium deposits the little lies
we tell jars to open and let out the death
rattle collection of presidential aides from
the century before the last century people
didn't mind sharing a hole in the ground
the ground was for sharing a body is the
cloud and the blood is the rain take it and
be merry and be one with our cloudmeal