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Hiding in a cave Just for the rave Not to be pave To become Dave I look up to the will Searching up for pill A remedy to my grill Grilling me to drill Hopping here and there Just for me to be here A search for a green pasture Mopping up to dare But no coverage To fully outrage Now that I am cage On the side of my page I jumped off to scream Out of my dream I got no ice to cream What a dream, in my closet

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