Beakers and bakers
Thinkers and takers
Salt water love
Released like a dove
Glasses of clear
Wine rings in the year
Time of change
I begin to rearrange
Hot pepper heat
Affects me to my feet
A clear cut lie
Spirals through my mind
Blades of brass
Light infused class
The heat of wonder
Starts dragging me under
Fellows next door
Language I adore
From here on in
This changeling I begin
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