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Fifty Cent Prose

I am something of a logophile, painting with words makes me smile; An old phrase may not be used often, past it's prime it rests inside a coffin; Now and then a zombie may rise revived by a trend without surprise; There's nothing like enduring spirit, you laugh when it has a brand new fit; Some inside jokes will include them; Pop culture sometimes creates a gem; I am something of a logophile, changing linguistics with my style; Timeless or gone in a flash who knows? Built strong just like that fifty cent prose.

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