Please hit me,
So that the face may feel.
Crab scrambles across familiar terrain,
As the sea does it's thing.
Knowledge recruited to the mind,
That already knew.
Music from an apartment,
For an absent audience.
Hooo, hoooo, hooooeeeooo.
Saaa, seeeeeaaaa, seeeeeoo.
Cut this fillet,
So it may be defined.
Today's menu.
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