Autumns (The)
Glass Jaw
Slack in the jaw
Glints like glass
See-saw
That's all
Crack in the jaw
Clicks like brass
Hee-haw
It's all
Boy
Who wants to knows
And the crème-de-siecle flows
Swells up through the interstices
Grab the gun and grip the Mrs.
Black little laws
So much print
Too small
That's all
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