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Oct 2014
He stood up above the crowd
And yelled speech in hand
Nice and loud
Yoghurt covered, chocolate coated
We are all the same underneath

Peanuts
And the crowd cheered and gloated
Wait said one
I'm a raisin, not a nut
They all turned towards him and stared him down
And one by one their doors closed shut
Serenity Elliot
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Serenity Elliot
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   Modern Serenity
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