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Dish washer
My glideless paws are coloured brown and black My claws are harmless clear transparent white My fur is trim and smooth but also veiled My body free from gem adornment sparks.
A pit for scraps debris with greaseless stones A flowing river, leaving spotless twigs A pool of clean rebirth for blessing tools A tree that holds and rests the newest bones.
And carrying bones to their belonging place And pelvis stored beside the burning trees And suited penguins carrie burned remains And helping penguins end their duty now.
But scraps are piled and put away again But trees are planted, ground is dig away But bushes upside-down on trunks from trees But fire stops the moon is up it ends.
My paws without glides are brown and black My claws are harmless and clear, transparent white My fur is neat and smooth but also hidden My body is free from sparkling gem adornments.
A pit for scraps and debris with clean stones A flowing river, leaving clean twigs behind A pool of fresh rebirth for blessing tools A tree that holds and rests the newest bones.
And carrying bones to their rightful place And pelvis stored beside the burning trees And suited penguins carry burned remains And helping penguins finish their duty now.
But scraps are piled and put away again But trees are planted, and ground is dug away But bushes are upside-down on trunks from trees But fire stops, the moon is up, it ends.