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a toe that dips in a lake,

a finger that isn’t sufficiently long

wood rotting, for no one’s sake

her legs, however are strong

but they break at the end of the day

if only she had a dong

she could be strong enough to pray

and then the world would end

and the sky would stop being grey.

There would be no more time to bend

and her punctuation wouldn’t be fake

and the wolves wouldn’t need to fend./