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Click hereThis body is my temple
This mind it is my home-
This spirit is the art-rain
over which I roam
This classroom is Trafalgar
This courtroom's Calvary-
This protest is the Amistad
We're dubiously free
This canvas is the ocean
This denim is the sea-
This pen's a thrashing Mermaid
This coffee's really tea
This basement is an opera
This click-click's the aria-
This phantom is the REM,
The Ariam I need!
This racquetball's a sandpainting
This bouncing's just for me-
This fruit it comes from India,
From India BC
This inky lance is Easy Grip
This office chair's a steed-
This teddy bear's a lock of hair
For kindly sluts I ride
This ballot is an atom
This magazine's a king-
This boom-box is an artifact
a relic though to me
This microwave has absinthe stains
This boy wants to abstain-
This Penn cylinder's a wishing well
I wished this squeaky clean
This heart is an Excalibur
This mind more than I need-
This dream is a reality
This reality a dream!