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The Sound of Gravity: Oops

Oops, oh my gosh It was an accident, I swear Never had much panache That's why your green glass plate Is on the floor; it's everywhere But the crash was first-rate Shards shattering A sharp glassy sea Light bounced off, scattering But don't blame me It was breathtaking The fault of gravity I'm sorry

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