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The **** monster was a friendly one He'd love to lay on the roads under the summer sun He'd love following in the footsteps of those who run But he for one never felt useful to anyone at all So he decided one day to rescue people at a single call. The **** monster slowly exceeded his name Became the **** hero But still had people criticise his methods Saying "your ways stink" Or the even more rotten responses "You disgust our city "... But he kept a high head and decided to spread cheer For when you love something You will give it all you have And the **** hero really loved the city.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
**** monster - **** hero
The **** monster was a friendly one He'd love to lay on the roads under the summer sun He'd love following in the footsteps of those who run But he for one never felt useful to anyone at all So he decided one day to rescue people at a single call. The **** monster slowly exceeded his name Became the **** hero But still had people criticise his methods Saying "your ways stink" Or the even more rotten responses "You disgust our city "... But he kept a high head and decided to spread cheer For when you love something You will give it all you have And the **** hero really loved the city.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
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