i wrote this poem
i wrote it today
i am a person
and i go my way
roses are red
i do not know what they are
maybe they are mountains
maybe they are stars
violets are blue
that is my favorite color
my fangs have grown sharp
but my brain is duller
my crown is gold
i wear it in style
the sky is black
as i sail down the nile
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