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From playboy Chance the nymph no longer flees
Licks round carved marble chops on snails full-blown
He bent right down and well what did he seize
With cherry-pips his cottage floor is sown
The frisian Isles my friends are cherised things
When flame a form to wrath ancestral gave
In salads all chew grubs before they've wings
The nicest kids for strickiest toffees crave
When dried the terrapin can naught express
With gravity at gravity's great cog
Watching manure and compost coalesce
We'll suffocate before the epilogue
On fish-slab whale nor seal has never swum
The bell tolls fee-less fi-less fo-less fum
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