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Simon Barraclough
\'Orange got its gear on\'
\'Orange got its gear on\'
Orange got its gear on
and went to go earn
a crust from the crust, an ogre
fracking lands where its ego ran
amok, unpicking mineral seams to nag ore
from beauty we thought would not wither nor age.
and went to go earn
a crust from the crust, an ogre
fracking lands where its ego ran
amok, unpicking mineral seams to nag ore
from beauty we thought would not wither nor age.
© 2015, Simon Barraclough
From: Sunspots
Publisher: Penned in the Margins, London
From: Sunspots
Publisher: Penned in the Margins, London
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\'Orange got its gear on\'
Orange got its gear onand went to go earn
a crust from the crust, an ogre
fracking lands where its ego ran
amok, unpicking mineral seams to nag ore
from beauty we thought would not wither nor age.
From: Sunspots
\'Orange got its gear on\'
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