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Oh gosh there's nothing at all.
It's pretty ridiculous really.
Getting trains and time machines,
Killing spleens and splendid beans.
You're keen around the may pole.
Looks worse if you carry on,
Keep on the radio silence.
Steaming ship breaking badge,
Folding out and on to narked off shapes
Bags of battery boasts,
Walking on stilts and splitting atoms
Shower.