Frankenstein Meets His Monster
At last, the lumbering beast awoke.
The suspense grew until he spoke.
"I'm new here, neighbor. What's your name?"
In response, an educated bloke
would extend his hand and exclaim,
"I'm Dr. Frankenstein, the same".
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