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If I weren't afraid, I'd work to be immortalized, The hard works of others, just of being plagiarized, I'd make it to being so, that they won't even know, I give my all to do, they'd be glad for what I show, It is not that they're obtuse, somehow theirs no excuse, For how can they deduce, it is theirs, not, I produced I'll make the ratings rise, with my copyright disguise, And insignificant mice, not in my profit eyes. Date: 09/07/2019

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