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Smote-a-Mote Wayne can't see the beam
Stuck in his eye blocking his scheme
He thinks throwing mud
Will make him a stud
But its just another wet dream..
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Why beholdest thou the mote
that is in thy brother's eye,
but considerest not the beam
that is in thine own eye?
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