Wait for a sea change Splish splash
No seagulls confide lit-up time
The mirror is smudged count your blessings
Spoons bend gravel catches you out
Possum insomnia some minutes some hope
Pull the blinds draw the curtains lift the lid
Only a smidge no pigeons lie flat
Knick-knacks in the tea tin
Morass in my mind cars rust clutch, no?
Sharpness pointless shapeless
really like that, within the shape count your blessings!
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Wonderful
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