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    When i was a young lad
    My mom said okay baby now walk to your dad
    But i didnt walk, i ran
    for my dad had a big cookie in his hand.


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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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