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To The Jay!
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There was once a silly dunce wearing great and heavy shorts
Everyone just knew that one day the wrath would be to exist
Of the walk they do the Rhino hook and beck one day a peek
Upon the memory of once again unto the door of greater hero
Collapsed upon within gazers come and grin lost calendars be
The Dung heap in stink while stuck and plug his crowd clown
The cluster so forsaking yet in the mountain quill just look see
All the other elders yes even of these the dung heap much alive
And so the litter the little whistle chirping odd box relenting say
Unto all tomorrows the shorts so cut and centriod awkward way
A circle in the ground short possessions of the drift cheap dome
So unlock and to the given Cock where no deception none need
By Michael Pinger Yaw 1/20/18
“ To the Jay, I be!”
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