Do you heeeaaarrrr the thundah?
I said, Do you heeeearrr the rumbuhle?
Prraaayyyzze be to God on Highah,
Because He hath shined the light on mine own eye-ah.
Rolling iris lands on fat fat rafters,
lands on sagging spread eagle,
lands on sweeping spring alb.
Communion wafers that dissolve on the tongue
Made your mouth water when you were youngue.
Left it all behind when you lifted your head
What will you put in Paradise' stead?
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