Little Wolfgang already shot his shot, best his 2019 bullet

Snatched the crown from the game then on the shoulder put

New take, new genre, bright future, we all playing

Bro and sis, little Wolfgang and hopelessness

Cloak and dagger searching for grandfather , call it the time before.

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The past, distant, when Franklin was king, GHOST L

No head, trapped in an upside down birdcage

Elephant brain, napkin sinking, grief in that glass

Whites flailing, trout sinking in hazel past, what’s for dinner?

A stare Gemini?

Eyes coconut gaze?

Is this a test?

Is little Wolfgang tethering mad?