F U N N E L--
In the funnel is space inept pours out
Evaporated vapors yet siphons
Jettison drain downs liquids
Encapsulate flowing such
Liken rain falls down
Out one container
Self-drenching
Liquidating its
Function
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3/24/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
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