A giant growth of his selling
Was a dream
But the giant growth of his dream
Made him hand-working all day
He was anxious to be just like them
Nice and clean
Curiosity was not quite
As big as he had hoped
Born by lady in brown wagon
Who wore a nice brown dress
Got her care just once a week
Being showpiece in her showroom made him glad
Wet nurse made him unaware
Of his element of security
As his confidence made all decisions
He felt asleep
He was talking to the majestic, hopefull eyes
And he hoped that they would publish it
In the Transcendental Times
He was the titulur
Hero of the book-debt was never made
During wiggly line
The spectacular Marlon B.
Beasty cold outsite
And the chairman smiled
He replied you must write about
All those lies that are told today
And all those trials in another way
The chairman smiled

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