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Rampaging Raspberry Eyed Elephants

You scare me
[Dare me]
Fresh
Air,
Ah,

There,

Carry me
Where we
Must be

[Therapy]

See,
It’s all
For not
If it’s not
For thought,
Living on a
Fleeting
Dot

[Nah,
We’ve got
A lot of time
Before we leave,
A spot for sunshine,
And air to breathe— it’s
Ever so carefully there to be

Seized]

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