In The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies,
a cowardly one
with his bust all stuffed with gold
got away
from elemental powers struggling for control;
a lyrical one
was seen getting away
in Eurovision Twenty 14;
and speaking way,
it's time to stop Two Thousand and;
let's say Twenty
and, for fun, Two Grand.
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