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hi there,
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your impossible homework
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failure to be backwards compatible;
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someone brought bagels to work.
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meek man
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skeletal man, bony and spiralling ever upwards
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hates the ritz.
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we fly over skyscrapers,
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your hair, a leathal weapon
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staring down
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at all the overly made up
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putas, with mini skirts
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and rain bonnets.
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your mom is nice
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wrapped in three layers of cellophane
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singing the blues
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lounging on a sexy black piano
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in the upside down room.
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in this crowded mound of earth,
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in this haystack
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where some make hell and harmony,
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mother nature's many faces
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crease as she smiles
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her fatsuit attempting to encapsulate
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all the lions
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and imitation jungle lords.
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i'm trying to shut up
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out
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against
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but i think
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i will suffer
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a denial of service attack.
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