King Pidgeon of Nice
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					Slim disco ball gaze
											Suited and rancid
											Down from his town loft
											to perch for the curbers by
											
											
											
											                                            Suave tramp inn't he
											                                            Black tie and scabies
											
											
											
											Do not look directly into his eyes
											Le sucre medusa 
											Don't feckin look
											You'll want to take him home
											But my Mrs will look
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											She has love that sees
											                                      the just born
											                                      the next dead
											                                      the we blocked 
											                                      the very beauty
											                                      of our need
											
											
											
											                                      and
											
											
											
											                                      his most enveloping soul
											                                      the Carrefour Beggar
											                                      King Pigeon of Nice
					
	
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
					
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