Powder coating lies.

Powder coating pea’s in ginger beer 

and mustard whilst flocking a horse hair coat 

Is in fact no mean feet for the feathered 

Binding teeth biting into crooked shells 

A test of any yard short of realising the  

Truth of blue Curacua.

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Welcome into this world with rag and bones 

And in bones covered in armour we are held 

by page three dream that fell into mirrors.

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accepting the call to arms to tip the  

Bagging trays with milk washed dimes.

Lets cloud the truth in ammonia and climb 

The short stay to see the landings.