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The Blue Rhinoceros. So Blue Was He. The Wind In His Hair. The World At His Feet. Once The Blue Rhino, Who Wasn't Albino, Ate A Man Named Ringo. Who Was Writing A Bio. The Bio He Wrote. About His Pet Goat. The Goat Was Quite Royal, But Wasn't Too Loyal. The Man Died That Day. The Rhino Ran Away, Because The Goat Was a Rhino, And Not Albino. Inimical
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Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
The Blue Rhinoceros
The Blue Rhinoceros. So Blue Was He. The Wind In His Hair. The World At His Feet. Once The Blue Rhino, Who Wasn't Albino, Ate A Man Named Ringo. Who Was Writing A Bio. The Bio He Wrote. About His Pet Goat. The Goat Was Quite Royal, But Wasn't Too Loyal. The Man Died That Day. The Rhino Ran Away, Because The Goat Was a Rhino, And Not Albino. Inimical
(No Goats Were Harmed In The Making Of This Poem)
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Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
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