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Jan 2021
i'm with the old folks
it's very quiet, round here,
just false teeth, clacking...

crocadiles shed tears
my pet one does, anyway
such a cry baby...


''i can't bear it now''
that's my bruin, always shy
he's such a bug bear...
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