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Perfect Nonsense
Mervyn Peake
The very nastiest grimace
Along my weary whiskers
The tears flow fast and free
You make upon the sly
They twinkle in the Arctic
And plop into the sea
Rhymes without Reason
Is choice beside the hippos face
Alas my weary whiskers
Alas my tearfulness
Who doesn't even try
I wish I could remember
The cause of my distress