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My Pompous Wordy Brother

We were in an embroilment, he said This weird word lingered all night in my head The next day I spent time in the dictionary. I blame my pompous, wordy brother, Larry. Why couldn’t he have used the word argument instead? Always putting on airs in front of our cousin, Ned.

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