brown noser
poor Jack
out of the box
keen of tongue
not so in thought
knowledge from trivia burgeons not
when only for its sake is sought
clockwork freakshow cardboard clown
to your box and springs you're bound
slow to scorn you I would be
if not for myself whom I see
[fin]
out of the box
keen of tongue
not so in thought
knowledge from trivia burgeons not
when only for its sake is sought
clockwork freakshow cardboard clown
to your box and springs you're bound
slow to scorn you I would be
if not for myself whom I see
[fin]
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