All shoes and all my socks they stay new inside they boxes
Auctioning carbon copy models and untendable gardens
Its time to refine myself in written rhymes
The gardens has been infested with black vines
Pray stop polluting our viewing and offering bargains
Our basements look like gardens
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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