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The beet is yellow.
You have no idea
Of what we went through
To just make this movie.
This poem you think
Is so the best beats
Have you spun down
Radio award show.
He lies in bed and sometimes
He lies on the floor.
Where did we fish
During the Christmas
Special? One time I was
Doing the glitter pull
When someone danced
On the outlet. Oh that
Was just forgetful me,
Leaving the bat boy
Costume on the mantle.
Now let us dinner theater
By grace and
A pipe cleaner is
What we needed for the
Rented misery whistle.
Did you sweeten
The dialogue dear?
Cook the Russian crackers
In canola. When your
Impersonation loses me
I'll create a diversion
With the zamboni.