G.g.
There once was a second thought twiceWound up in a clock wound with mice
Well when that old clockspring sprung
Glockenspiel gotterdammerung!
The last time that second thought twice.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-09-06 at 19:02
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