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Million Pieces


A piece of nature,

Painted so smooth,

With such glaciers,

Like a saber’s tooth,

A peaceful look,

Given to hook,

Alas only so short,

As to escort,

One big hit,

Gave in to a split,

Causing a million pieces,

To become spread,

Never too long,

Will a bell tong!

 

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