The practice, Of practicing, Often
Tempestuous, Trickling at reserves
Pour your viol, Pourrrr it through
Until the grey comes out of you
Pour your viol, Pourrr it thru
Until the grey comes out of you
Get used to slurping, Get used to the slurp
Of nothing, Little fancies of sumting
A London sumting? Or a professional espionage
Pour your viol, Pour it everlasting
The practice of practicing
Often tempestuous, just liiike my pen.
-Mrb
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