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100,000,000,000,000 poems
At snuff no Cornish sailorman would sneeze
When masons clutch the breath we held on loan
The understanding critic firstly sees
That suede ferments is not at all well known
Old Galileo's Pisan offerings
When flame a form to wrath ancestral gave
They both are right not unformed smatterings
For burning bushes never fish forgave
Platonic Greece was not so talentless
And starve the sniveling baby like a dog
While homeward thirsts to each quenched glass say yes
Southern baroque's seductive dialogue
Suits lisping Spanish tongues for whom say some
A wise loaf always knows its humblest crumb
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