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100,000,000,000,000 poems
From playboy Chance the nymph no longer flees
The answer is they could be twins full-grown
He bent right down and well what did he seize
'Ere meanings new to ancient tribes are thrown
How it suprised us pale grey underlings
Filching the lolly country thrift helped save
An icicle of frozen marrow pings
As sleeping-bags the silent landscape pave
Staunch pilgrims longest journeys can't depress
What things we did we went the whole darned hog
From cool Parnassus down to wild Loch Ness
Bard I adore your endless monologue
And let you off from your opinions glum
The bell tolls fee-less fi-less fo-less fum
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