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See the flying of the gentleman,
I think he's angry at the gentlemen.
He finds it hard to see the cheese,
Overshadowed by the charming burmese.
Who is that swimming near the dog?
I think she'd like to eat the lapdog.
She is but a comical musician,
Admired as she sits upon a definition.
Her kind car is just a bowl,
It needs no gas, it runs on ole.
She's not alone she brings a giraffe,
a pet bear, and lots of headquarters staff.
The bear likes to chase an owl,
Especially one that's in the scowl.
The gentleman shudders at the tiny cow
He want to leave but she wants the Start writing...
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