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A Bitter Flip Flop

Life, a mount, full of rage, What a path, like a cage, Earth, a ball, on the fish, Mute and silence, wish Slippy, fickle back, like a ray, What a ride, milky way! Fishy ball, on the horn On the fish we all born.

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