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Pony Payroll Bones Talkin From the Spanish Unknown
by Matthew PonY Bones Proctor



Once upon a gloomy cavern aqua sky
Thunder RoLLs Tall grass
A remote breeze upon
    Dead birdís beak.

Under a glistening shadow
    A hanging man jerks
        In dense forest fringe

Who broke the air cock side long.
Stunned on earth I cross
    A mortal dread.
        The whole sky collapsed as a single RaY

Everything is rough stone, temperatures change.

    Do you hear the foxes howl? Itís tis mating season.