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Of glorified weatherman experience
In a misfit's way of life
Taking a walk into the wall
To scale the caves as a good boy behaves
Back in Merdocino
We find the key to the main pearly gate
Not for fate nor for hate but to create
For our conqueror's apprentice
For the bean of trade
Where none of these words but do
We own therefore
They belong to us all
As raising them
National revenue  as some fade away
Wisdom cries along out there
And his good success again
Playing it fair
Raising her voice
In the open square
As I despise my every rebuke
Under blue silken sky
Peering out
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