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          On a hierarchic mountain
     I was laid off from my job as a parking enforcement officer
          and goaded by that hierarchic avariciousness,
               I wrote my first (hierarchic!) poem called:

                    'Pretty Racecar'
                         And
                         made
                         my
                         home
                         there
                         And
                         was
                         rea
                         dy