Kill Joy
Pill upon my lip,
up on yon hill
I mull my opinion.
Humbly I look;
no pink on my bloom,
no job in yon mill.
Buoy my bulk
by hull & jib only
up on inky oil.
The End
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Pill upon my lip,
up on yon hill
I mull my opinion.
Humbly I look;
no pink on my bloom,
no job in yon mill.
Buoy my bulk
by hull & jib only
up on inky oil.
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