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The Poet's Chore

The poet's chore, to pump out rhyme Until the bucket overflows. No doubt his mind works overtime. The poet's chore, to pump out rhyme. He's never paid a single dime. His socks have holes for ev'ry toe. The poet's chore, to pump out rhyme Until the bucket overflows.

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