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The Poet is like an onion - because when you cut him, he makes you cry.
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But when the chow so beckons
I feel compelled to thank the cook
Who spiced it well, I reckons.
That tasted superb to me, Ned, even so much better after my second read. What a joy to lean back relaxed against the wall of a clapboarded porch, and then watch another child filling herself with focused determination. I sat there smiling when she ran, and shivered from chills.