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100,000,000,000,000 poems
The acid tongue with gourmet's expertise
His nasal ecstasy beats best Cologne
He bent right down and well what did he seize
And empty cages show life's bird has flown
How it suprised us pale grey underlings
That metred rhyme alone can souls enslave
In salads all chew grubs before they've wings
For burning bushes never fish forgave
Staunch pilgrims longest journeys can't depress
A piercint wit would sprightliest horses flog
While homeward thirsts to each quenched glass say yes
Bard I adore your endless monologue
And let you off from your opinions glum
In cognac brandy is Bacardi rum?
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