.Once there was a god
And he built himself a clock
From a drifting pebble of granite rock
He blew a bit of spittle in the plasma stock
And set it spinning like a quarter on a tabletop
Well blow me down
Get right out of town
Lets recite a little Prufrock on your landlords bed
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