The earth’s a ball — afloat In the sky, and the sky Is a bowl of smoke — And the smoke smells like toast. The crust of the earth, And you. Your toast, your crust, Your disposable shoe, And your airplanes, too Your B-52, and your F-16. Your F-150 Ford. That After-lover, Ford The two More

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