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I cannot think of a poem to write,
There is no such topic in sight.
I cannot belive I am drawing a blank,
All my ideas have gone and have sank.
I still cannot think of a poem to tell you,
Not even a cow who says nothing but "Moo".
Alas I have run out of all the good time,
So long to this poetry mountan to climb.
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