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100,000,000,000,000 poems
When one with t'other straightaway agrees
Through snobbish growing round her hemline zone
Forms shadowy with indecision wheeze
While sharks to let's say potted shrimps are prone
How it suprised us pale grey underlings
Filching the lolly country thrift helped save
An icicle of frozen marrow pings
Victorious worms grind all into the grave
Platonic Greece was not so talentless
With quill white-collared through his life will jog
The country lane just thrives on farmyard mess
Southern baroque's seductive dialogue
The Taj Mahal has trinkets spice and gum
For Europe's glory while Fate's harpies strum
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