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Bloodletting Is Not a Trifle

What he did to simple Mark With a sword Left him with a complex mark In a ward … Endless cries of “Oh! My lord “ “I’ve broken somebody’s spinal cord.” Before then, parading a rifle4 But from his Dad getting eyeful, Who would a begged laughter stifle As blood-letting isn’t a trifle.

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