6 degrees in karori and erin is ice
there's tea (kiwi supper) with recipe
before mom leaves. for once the stars
do not twinkle. kilbirnie looks normal
little village not nightflight to venus
ever since i got my plus one point five
as fish eggs get laid before them
never thought i would get the bible out of longburn
from a chinese brother, what a chinese brother.
my glasses are geek street but you like my Movember
iowa express races on orange paper & Bishop's sermon
is fire not water Li though man will come and go
and little brook near Mangere goes on forever
ice stays in the church of christ
untouched by twin emotions as slow fire
cooks unlivened bread one fibre at a time
i run out of paper
mom always said stars in sky = flowers on earth
oh nursery rhymes you make me cry
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