Prestine and so clean
Is there a way this can be redeemed?
Such a fruitful desire
That has all but prespired
It is not I who holds the key
But has been put in a remedy
A concoction filled with so many things
Who knows if this is a fling
Or something that can fullfil thy needs
It has came before so you shall heed
Everything that's been said to thee
We are the keepers of times display
So you better make sure that you're here to stay
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