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          On a moldy mountain
     I forgot about my job as a high school teacher
          and goaded by that moldy fruitfulness,
               I wrote my first (moldy!) poem called:

                    'Cybernetic Warplane'
                         And
                         was sa
                         tisfie
                         d
                         and
                         bea
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