World music doesn't sound
Like world music anymore
Without which knowing
Without, with.
Okay I'll admit that I really don't
Build in the asking
Take the good with the good
All this gorgeous wasted heat
There comes a time
Earlier or more often
For some; we learn
We have more than creation.
Do not let the smell of coffee
interrupt your masturbation.
Lazily, we are scientists
In verse, sort of.
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