Graveyard space Doors crack open rooms store past, coloured shape, children learn fast. So complicate a book now read, the shapes and colours in your head. Play around a pool of sea, land seen you never see. Look in book for sense and sound, but look what we have all around. Mammy cries to me and you, what is earth about to do. Cold the stars the dark of night, mammy turns down the bedside light. She will call to star afar, put us back in her jam jar. Mixed seeds in fruit we sell, then jam jar light and jam jar hell. Who in hell will show the way, the light today, a ring from hell. Leave your car and walk to B, then the light will shine on C. Look deep up in ocean space, now we see our grave yard space.
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