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The Baby Grand!
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The Baby grand in safe hands
I think it playing out so well
To think a bar room sip while
on a walk about atmosphere
Yet wow and holy cow mutate
in Christ mean a worm a door
Now how unless dear silence call
quite enough think speak
A reckless sound the baby grand
incarnate is now isn't ain't
My Jesus if a painter ever think
I am never me of that sense
The Baby grand mammoth flaw
if is upon a day the ground
May they by then have learned
enough to carry the tote key
The fear the fear for they tomorrow
with broken Baby grand key sorrow
By Michael Pinger “Yaw!” 7/2/17
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