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amountin' to waves, I'm certain
Behold I'm a fountain, I was made for spurtin'
Listening saves me, the fame oracies
A hint of 'em in me, engraved for the beat

own, enlarge it

Her equipoise has a tendency
To rouse from slumber a boy in Tennessee
Reticent in oracy
But please raise a glass with me:

Joy Alethea,

of the universe is where you caught a thought of me;
The prophet of oracy;
And the name of my sceptre is Dorothy;