llll LLLL
les frères qui jack out the singing wire
frères de commencements obscurs
Rythmes
Rythmes, pendant qu’on lit
both hands counting slits
an icy berger uncerteuntie
if euver theur weus weun
the days begg for honey will while
You begg 4 me butterfly er eeeee
the daysies uve burst
Into belgian bubbles
les eyes yeux jouissantes play
those g furr satches foul off
MF’s Tous des prismes
Propagateurs de riens
De riens qui veulent être quelque chose
cittybang itsa blonde!
or something like that anyway
Aye, young B of Yore,
it's a good day furr a swim
towords the fjeurdweurds
of desireuh, it being
the final beeworks
theGate Mademoiselle
La PenultiMate!
(rubbit, rubbit)
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