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Auntie Bessie

Laced her tea to sip
And comes to a new end, a nephew
And through the sore origin to a break

You'd snap, you trembled, you don't know
But it's better then nothing
It was only per occurence
Of a young priest about him

Cockatrice rifle all around
Eccentric
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