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Don Pedro from his shirt has washed the fleas
His nasal ecstasy beats best Cologne
Replies like this the dumbstruck brain may tease
While sharks to let's say potted shrimps are prone
The frisian Isles my friends are cherised things
That metred rhyme alone can souls enslave
They both are right not unformed smatterings
As sleeping-bags the silent landscape pave
Staunch pilgrims longest journeys can't depress
With gravity at gravity's great cog
The colonel's still escutcheoned in undress
But I can understand you
Brogher Gog
Where no one bothered how one warmed one's bum
A wise loaf always knows its humblest crumb
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