Maas tricks my sparrow chicks
Spread your joy like plastic toys
Made from stolen goods and cruft
All the sideways boiling soil

As the skies yield to light bones
Rabbit hutches fellow drones
That's above behind below
Preposition singing snow

Slide the grades back to the sixth
Singing candy toothy gists
Fraught! Flight! Repetition!
Habits are addictions in 
Primary colors when combined

It's a question of light
And retrospective
(Presents don't consider their gifts
Nows of the future)

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