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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