.Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain South
Cruel bindings
The servants have the power>
Dog men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over our sailors
I'm sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the T. V. Tower>
I want roses in my garden bower; dig?
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