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Ode to a Junkyard
What last ye feast of metal and scrap,ye brine of waste, ye mouse in a trapWhere it not to not know where it thenwhen I was drugged and left in a brothel with yenI spent and spent and spent some more,I ran to the kitchen, I ran to the door Quoth the nasdaq, nevermore.....
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