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Botch
Is that all you've got
It's a rhetroical question
There are no answers
To match the point
It's true, I'm self annointed
Without meanng to self aggrandize
A word which I came upon in the sixties
If I am not front and center
Then who is?
This is how it goes
At the pace of a snail
Avoiding all salts
Slime overboard!
I give you my word
Together we stand or divided
Take my sword
A quick fight
In spite of itself
Landing on nothing
Until thinking about it
It's a rhetroical question
There are no answers
To match the point
It's true, I'm self annointed
Without meanng to self aggrandize
A word which I came upon in the sixties
If I am not front and center
Then who is?
This is how it goes
At the pace of a snail
Avoiding all salts
Slime overboard!
I give you my word
Together we stand or divided
Take my sword
A quick fight
In spite of itself
Landing on nothing
Until thinking about it
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