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, then... "NUKE", all gone
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home, taking their balls
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with them as they
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scratched away the green
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slime that was on
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the lunchtime menu again
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that was as hot
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as a fiddlers elbow
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in an Arctic blizzard
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on a lunar landscape
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, where waves lap gently
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against your skull's interior
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which was very noisy
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for a cockleshell hero
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who had all his
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