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          On a pensive mountain
     I abandoned my job as a crop workers supervisor
          and chided by that pensive rusticity,
               I wrote my first (pensive!) poem called:

                    'Abysmal Godson'
                         And
                         never
                         went
                         home
                         and
                         bea
                         med
                         poo
                         rly
                         in
                         the
                         dar
                         k