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*On a fateful day, the ‘Establishment’ sought volunteers Not wanting to be out done by my vying peers My hand went up and - all said ‘three cheers’ I thought I’d soon be handsome like Richard Gere. Thus in the lab began the genetic engineering A needle here, a chop there and additional gearing The docs remorselessly toiled on me Treated me like a zombie I could see. “Success! Success!” was their sudden shout I looked down and could see a sprout I said “what’s this, I am half a tree?” They said ‘silly’ from human ******* we set you free. Alas! Instead of ‘Richard Gere’, they left me with roots As a tree now, I go where I please without boots.*
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 12:09 PM UTC
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*On a fateful day, the ‘Establishment’ sought volunteers Not wanting to be out done by my vying peers My hand went up and - all said ‘three cheers’ I thought I’d soon be handsome like Richard Gere. Thus in the lab began the genetic engineering A needle here, a chop there and additional gearing The docs remorselessly toiled on me Treated me like a zombie I could see. “Success! Success!” was their sudden shout I looked down and could see a sprout I said “what’s this, I am half a tree?” They said ‘silly’ from human ******* we set you free. Alas! Instead of ‘Richard Gere’, they left me with roots As a tree now, I go where I please without boots.*
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 12:09 PM UTC
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