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    cocoti CRY HICKS

    it used to blaze when we got her back to the chilly place
    her fightbacks kept us amazed
    cos her heart became grieved like winter glaze
    what on earth gave her the craze?
    only Jack mangalaze
    could well in the grave gaze

    she used to watch him loose by
    not knowing her snooze will make her lose
    Oh him! who called her Lady Goose
    whos cheeta cut through Luz for fun
    while her snores made her dream about being a real goose

    what evr set the stICK
    which caught the cLICK of his head
    and sent her cheeky Jack into a kICK contest
    from where he got hICKed
    and stripped for burial sheets
    in a coma which has no heed to cry hICKs.

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    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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