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The abominable consequence of having teeth
With some paste to soften the blow
Was transferred into the gate of all important things.
Upon the arrival there were walls over walls everywhere.
To start from the bottom or above,
To go for the cushions or the bones,
Was all that mattered.
Darkness made the moisture more gloomy.
This cave was supposed to be scrubbed spotless before
Breakfast,
And sleep.
What a great ordeal!
ZB
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