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Round the Blend

The preacher on a ladder

Watches the boy who dreams he can fly

The race to the goddess of the double D

A high bun of a hybrid fills appetites

To a chorus of sparrows’ banter

Echoed by killer lines on souls night

Piped up at the campfire

Where Pickard’s enterprise zooms

Is he making plans for Nigel

Meet the challenge and its undertones

A Blevins of a Troon forged by Smith

Slam with no poverty in the lines

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