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From playboy Chance the nymph no longer flees
Licks round carved marble chops on snails full-blown
Replies like this the dumbstruck brain may tease
And loudly sang off-key without a tone
It's one of many horrid happenings
When flame a form to wrath ancestral gave
The learning linguist cameramaniac sings
Thou homestead hillside woodland rock and cave
Platonic Greece was not so talentless
In indian summers Englishmen drink grog
To prove mamma an adult with a tress
No need to cart such treasures from the fog
Though bretzels take the dols from board-room drum
They're kings we're mammal-cousins hi ho hum
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