Shakespearean Car Radio

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i pond'r of something most wondrous

mine own lungs shall filleth and then deflate

those gents filleth with fireth

exhale desire

i knoweth t's dire

mine own timeth the present day

i has't these thoughts

so oft i ought

to replaceth yond slot

with what i once hath bought

'cause somebody did steal

mine own car radio

and anon i just sitteth in silence

oft quiet is termagant

i findeth t hard to encave t

mine own pride is nay longeth'r inside

t's on mine own sleeve

mine own skin shall screameth

reminding me of

who is't i hath killed inside mine own dreameth

i misprise this car yond i'm driving

th're's nay hiding f'r me

i'm f'rc'd to dealeth with what i feeleth

th're is nay distraction to mask what is real

i couldst pulleth the ste'ring wheel

i has't these thoughts

so oft i ought

to replaceth yond slot

with what i once hath bought

'cause somebody did steal

mine own car radio

and anon i just sitteth in silence

i pond'r of something t'rrifying

'cause this timeth th're's nay soundeth to encave behind

i findeth ov'r the course of our human existence

one thing consists of consistence

and t's yond we're all battling feareth

oh lief, i knoweth not if 't be true we knoweth wherefore we're h're

oh mine own,

too deep

prithee stand ho bethinking

i did like t bett'r at which hour mine own car hadst soundeth

th're art things we can doth

but from the things yond w'rk th're art only two

and from the two yond we chooseth to doth

peace shall winneth

and feareth shall loseth

th're's faith and th're's catch but a wink

we needeth to picketh one prithee because

faith is to beest awaketh

and to beest awaketh is f'r us to bethink

and f'r us to bethink is to beest alive

and i shall tryeth with ev'ry rhymeth

to cometh across liketh i am dying

to alloweth thee knoweth thee needeth to tryeth to bethink

i has't these thoughts

so oft i ought

to replaceth yond slot

with what i once hath bought

'cause somebody did steal

mine own car radio

and anon i just sitteth in silence


and anon i just sitteth in silence

and anon i just sitteth in silence

and anon i just sitteth


and anon i just sitteth in silence

and anon i just sitteth in silence

and anon i just sitteth in silence

and anon i just sitteth

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