Saturday came but where did it go?

A time lapse perhaps,the stuff of science fiction? Sunday’s waiting out therewith me in the crosshairs, jemand rettet mich vor derSonntagspredigt,written like that because I googled German. They’re lighting bonfires upin the Shires,they’re all on the witch hunt tonight…

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Chaos

Upon delivery, the whole thing broke openand light flooded in through the sky the Amazon driver looked shiftyand a butterfly was destined to die…

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