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Calabasas

Calabasas,

Eat molasses,

You don't know what crass is.

I've been hunting,

I've been preying,

While your skirts are swaying-

Stick your pole into the ground,

We hike the walls of Puget Sound,

I can't believe we counted minutesĀ 

While the hour hand passes.

◄ Head is on Backwards

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