No need.
It's perfect as it is
May I just say:
Hick, hack, hock,
Rinky tinky on purple grass,
Shafts of light, hob-nail boots,
Tramping down the bamboo,
That grows upwards, downwards, sideways,
Into the Concrete Cosmos,
Life is mauve,
I am orange,
Hick, hack, hock.
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Dixipoos Bye Bye Blackbird,
Wed 21 Feb 2007, 18:22,
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Pass it over.
puffs.passes back.
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Farmer Geddon - is on his way.,
Wed 21 Feb 2007, 18:27,
archived)