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Night, her sable dome scattered with diamonds |
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Fused my dust from a light year |
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Squeezed me to her breast, sewed me with carbon |
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Strung my warp across time |
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Gave me each a horse, sunrise and graveyard |
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Told me only I was her |
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Bid me face the east, closed me in questions |
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Built the sky for my dawn |
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Cleaned my feet of mud, followed the empty |
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Zebra ride to the Cirkus |
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Past a painted cage, spoke to the paybox |
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Glove which wrote on my tongue |
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Pushed me down a slide to the arena |
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Megaphonium fanfare |
| [03:43.235] |
In his cloak of words strode the ringmaster |
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Bid me join the parade (Ahhh!) |
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"Worship!" cried the clown, "I am a T.V |
| [04:30.119] |
Making bandsmen go clockwork |
| [04:36.385] |
See the slinky seal Cirkus policeman |
| [04:39.165] |
Bareback ladies have fish" |
| [04:46.001] |
Strongmen by his feet, plate-spinning statesman |
| [04:49.011] |
Acrobatically juggling |
| [04:53.522] |
Bids his tamers go quiet the tumblers |
| [04:57.037] |
Lest the mirror stop turning |
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Elephants forgot, force-fed on stale chalk |
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Ate the floors of their cages |
| [06:21.221] |
Strongmen lost their hair, paybox collapsed |
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And lions sharpened their teeth |
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Gloves raced round the ring, stallions stampeded |
| [06:34.594] |
Pandemonium seesaw |
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I ran for the door, ringmasters shouted |
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"All the fun of the Cirkus!" |
