.Strolling down the street, the square street
A fair sheet of square sleet below my feet
Creeper's what they call me
But even I see
That all of this beauty
Can fill me with such glee
Look at this tall tree
It's nature's majesty
Would it be so bad if someone BLEW THE *beep* OUT.
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