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Sarah Tonin
I hear you moanin’
Who is that you got upstairs?
Is you by yourself
or do you have some little elf
to help you stroke your shining hair?

Tomorrow mornin’
you heed my warnin’
better get your sassafras downtown.
Riding up your thigh,
Roy, done got so high,
guess you need the law laid down.

Allie tossed her salad just in time
Tess tossed her own
but I have mine.
Don’t be a dope, ah mean
let’s keep it clean.

Adrenanananananana
Adrenanananananana
Adrenananananananaline

I ain’t chronic,
Esther, gin my tonic
Sarah, she don’t have to know
Some may call it sick
say hyposecretion’s it
but den o’ pathos I surely do know

Sarah Tonin
stop all your groanin’
Don’t you know it’s down to me?
Order of occurrence
can make all the difference, but
this be our end o’ chronology.

I want to live, don’t want to die,
Allie sis-ter mine.
Say it is a lie.
Is our prose lackin’, or does it need redactin’?
ain’t got no time,

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from It All Gets Done, released May 11, 2019

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