There was a man once said
When I spread out my hand here today,
I catch no more than a ray
To feel of between thumb and fingers;
No lasting effect of it lingers.
I heard him today, outside. He didn't have a thing to say to the daisies, no matter how loud they spoke.
We would have had a fine time, but lunch got away--purpled up my face and didn't
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No.
Now he sparks and burns, but he'll hurt me if he escapes. He hurts very well.
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