Strike two-thirty and it sharp click tocks

down like early on the fresh end blocks.

Quick stride sliding out the back glass door,

open closing like it’s gone before.

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Don’t brush hurry now you know the scheme.

Wait long planting on the pit rush dream.

Long time glider, or you’ll bide your time

play those crumpets off the flip-side dime.

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Zane like handy in tight side lane.

Show your crazy or they’ll know you’re sane.

Don’t play ruffle– let the rump land sting.

Strike two-thirty on a sharp tick ring.

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