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A Poem

If I were to write a poem for you I'd make it very long -
But if you think this poem's for you then you are very wrong

ROONERSPISMS

Rindercella farried a mella
And Binkertell dever nid
Beeping Sleauty sneemed a bit sooty
While Crichabod Ane lopped his drid
So fether your whand of Binkertell or think Crichabod Ane's a scit bary
Thot one of nem knew everly happiler after except the proo tincesses mat tharied

Double E's

My birthday's in a week or so and I'll be 33
Hold that up to a mirror though and then it's double E's
If we are in the bathroom soon and my age you ask of me
I'll hold some double E's right up and you'll see I'm 33