Spare-Ohs

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The finches and sparrows build nests
 in my chimney
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what remains of the small 
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flightless birds that you failed to 
protect

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but their yolk isn't easy in fact
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 it's a drag
as they're blowing through 
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cornfields and mountains of rags
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all over the suburbs across the 
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great lawns
crop-dusting gardens all over this 
Am
town

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but nobody cares when it gets in 
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their hair
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it gets in their lungs as it 
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floats through the air
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it gets in the food that they buy
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 and prepare
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but nobody cares when it gets in 
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their hair

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across the great chasms and schisms 
and the sudden aneurisms
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where the black ink will drip 
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across the crespice of your eyes
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and your teeth are worth more than 
you can spare-

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-oh don't tell me that it just 
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-|isn't fair 

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don't speak about the cycles of life
 'cause your thoughts are so soft
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I could cut 'em with a spork or a 
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bride's kniii-i-fe

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and the wine made our mouths too 
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loose
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such a reckless choice of words
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when you tell me that I'm too 
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"abstruse"
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I just thought it was a kind of bird
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(I swear) I just stood there
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not saying a word
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not saying a word
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not saying a word