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Friday, October 14, 2005

Money: a Villanelle by Chang and Alex

I lost my money
To those drunken gangs
And it's not funny.

Now I can't buy honey
Wandering the night, I cry with pangs,
I lost my money.

Tomorrow it will be sunny,
But I don't give a dang,
And it's not funny.

Without a penny
I have no bangs
I lost my money.

Now I have to hunt a bunny
Bunny with those sharpened fangs,
And it's not so funny.

This poem is punny
And written by Alex and Changs,
I lost my money
And it's not funny.

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