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| - - = # My Busy-Bee # = - - |
| (Sandanski brew) |
\__ __/
\She starts/
The spring
in my eyes
Using
her
\______ frown ______/
\ Using her word /
\ And after that /
\She uses the golden/
Gloss of her playfully
Brushed hair, like a dam
\---------- She collects salty water ----------/
/If you ask me it could\
/ Just be a pretty \
/ Worthwhile \
--- Occupation ---
/ Because her rare smile \
\____/ And the stars hiding under \____/
| Her eyelid, would fade those |
/ Of an angel. That makes it! \
| And to any man who chances |
| /Their radioactivity\ |
\ / Their blue fire \ /
\ / They prove out \ /
\___/ Priceless \___/
T
o
o
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Moon Steer, 1995 (rewording and ASCII art - Monicsoft, 1996) |