Original poetry for your viewing pleasure

.

Mary had a little lamb
little lamb
little lamb

Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as
snow


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Little boy blue
come
blow your horn

The cow's in the meadow
The sheep, the front lawn

You suck


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Sing us a song
You're the piano man
Sing us a song
tonight

'cause we're all in the mood
for a melody

and you've got us
feeling
a
l
r
i
g
h
t


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Everybody dance
now.

Uh.