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Popeye and Olive Oil

Popeye Loves Olive he makes her sigh Passion endures it will not die Spinach the key don't ask why. Olive Oil Fell sick with humongous boil She almost shook off this mortal coil Popeye went cuckoo her death he did foil.
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