yet my wyle is thribbly gratisant
I do befloo from time to time
skootching boofully in a dank place
but poetry flampunctuates
and allows me to exshall
o to skwill and skwurl, aye
and that helps imoggably
there, I admitted it
I can't be more hootle than that
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