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Dec 2016
They may say that I’m a quack,
Or that I do not have a clue,
But if you will consider that
I detest how conformed minds lack,
Then observe while I quack-a-doodle-do.
© December 2016
Mr Trismegistus
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Mr Trismegistus  They call it Earth.
(They call it Earth.)   
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