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SHIIII

SHIIII Out of fine food is made To be buried and laid In a resting place to be forgotten And if ever mentioned it is rotten Always hidden in a round container Some call it butt I call it entertainer We all care for the shell to have and touch But the essence we never mention such Cruel we are To the creature we enjoy so far Though if you want some one to shut up You have to mention half and half drop For the rest is second person singular We all use in particular Saturday 30/12/2000 5:30pm

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