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π (to Galia Moumtzidou)
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Oh my young man, I have desired tahini. Oh master, thy anus calls for suppository.
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To sup p P Potassium π 3.141592653589793238462643383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208993 and ad infinitum What of it? Pain Pain in the arse Ars longa, vita brevis
Yes, fuck life And rockabye
Oh! My poor claustrophobic suppositories - Mommy! More light! - Shhh! Rockabye Baby Rockabye Barbad on the tree top When the wind blows the cradle will rock When the bough breaks the cradle will fall Down will come baby, cradle and all
Yes, fuck life My time will come
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