A paradise of faceless neckties.
Neutered suits, in cahoots.
Window shine till nine.
Not two hoots for the climbing suits,
Always, always in line.
The gypsy twist – the gist!
Climb a mountain – see what there is to find,
Learn what to leave behind,
Bet in the blind.
gypsy twist
1 February 06
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