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Saturday, May 4, 2024

MY TRUMPETER'S LULLABY SAID, "NIGHT, NIGHT", LONG AGO

I stored away my trumpet, for the last thirteen odd years,
I got it out to play, but it just made noise to my ears,
My lips are all soft blubber,
And my tongue, solid rubber,
I did sound much better, after I drank one million beers.

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