Frolic in the maize
Beyond the idyllic
Lift the aquifers
Span the centerless
Om to Om
And a wooden bell
Like a flipped out xerox
In the gonzo of
Songstresses eminating
Caves within caves
Our suite our lagerkvists
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Frolic in the maize
Beyond the idyllic
Lift the aquifers
Span the centerless
Om to Om
And a wooden bell
Like a flipped out xerox
In the gonzo of
Songstresses eminating
Caves within caves
Our suite our lagerkvists