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if i'm spending my time writing whimsy about her and not himsy how can i speak about myself sitting mystically on a shelf wealth is not something i've accrued nor have used to win what i won over time on the one yard line do you think i'll punt but what i want above the surface of an absurdity is a word the word of agreement in which i will gladly be to thee subservient meant for your use as you see fit and don't forget that rabbit from the hat really is no magic but exaggerated showmanship as i bow and dip asking my lady maybe you would favor me with if you would agree to the next dance

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