Rinzai double you
In the way i govern you
The way you like
Knowing we the barren will not shelter the rain
Before lie free your rocks
So they call you daffodil
Container the stainer of fog
For they see themselves upon an orphaned plane
I rolled the candy that they made of a law
Courtside barbecue
We could run and harbor you, though very far
For the figs and berries that they grow for the day
Defund that
Bricolage
So they call you daffodil Corridor
Muppet of a morgue
For they steal themselves into apocalypse
Untoward they countenance the greatest of loves
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