If you dissect a bird
To diagram the tongue
You'll cut the chord
A-r-t-i-c-u-l-a-t-i-n-g song.
If you flay a beast
To (m)(a)(r)(v)(e)(l) at the mane
You'll wreck the rest
From which the fur began.
If you pluck out the heart
To find what makes it move,
You'll h a l t the clock
That syncopates our l.o.v.e
The smile of iceboxes annihilates me.
Such blue
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