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100,000,000,000,000 poems
The acid tongue with gourmet's expertise
Licks round carved marble chops on snails full-blown
Replies like this the dumbstruck brain may tease
That suede ferments is not at all well known
To one sweet hour of bliss my memory clings
Rejecting ermine to become a knave
A daring baron pockets precious Mings
In purest cradels tha's how they behave
When dried the terrapin can naught express
One tongue will do to keep the verse agog
On wheels the tourist follows hos hostess
But I can understand you
Brogher Gog
Though bretzels take the dols from board-room drum
The best of all things to an end must come
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