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quick rhyme

I allege
to fledge
& drag a dredge
over the hedge
to build a bridge
a smidge
colder than a fridge

I've got a pace
to chase
the space
& place
the bass
straight to your mother fucking face
Written by Madintellect (Mike stew)
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