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See, see the splurptious sky Marvel at its big Mauve depths. Tell me, dingle, do you Wonder why the Aardvark ignores you? Why its foobly stare makes you feel Crappy. I can tell you, it is Worried by your crumbobulous facial growth That looks like A Rotten fish. What's more, it knows Your flarpgurgle potting shed Smells of a ball of snot. Everything under the big splurptious sky Asks why, why do you even bother? You only charm aliens?