let there be pop sox
let there be snoots
let there be scollops
let there be whelks
let there be dust brooms
let there be slush
let there be pig slop
let there be elks
let there be collars
let there be moo
let there be lancers
let there be tights
let there be losers
let there be stew
let there be france
let there be night
let there be blah blah
let there be flesh
let there be nowhere
let there be death
let there be woof woof
and the moon and some rusk
but most of all please
let there be shostakovich and stamps
and glow in the dark stars in the dog dead woods
let there be cough mix and rabbits
and stop cocks and cheese
let there be shoreditch
let there be peas
let there be toenails
let there be doubt
let there be conkers
and florence and gout
but most of all please
please let me out.
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