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7d
There's a bot here amongst us.
A poetry bot of sorts.
You make up a stupid rhyme.
And it'll supply retorts.

I'm not too sure it's purpose here.
I'm sure it means no harm.
But that one generic comment,
utterly void of charm.

So delete that line of code.
Do whatever you must do.
But for the love of any god you covet.
Bid that Allison ado.
Written by
Jamison Bell
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     DENNY R ALLISON
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