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They're supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
There's one
Need more?
Not done?
Eight lines
At least
Who carries
The beast?
I am
A friend
Till the
Very end
But sometimes
I feel
With emotions
That reel
That sometimes
It's true
I feel
Just blue
My feelings
Are fleeting
I'm flying
Now kneeling
I'm lost
Now found
In space
Or underground
Either way
It's life
In love
In strife
In darkness
In light
The day
The night
The time
Is right
Don't try
To fight
Truly it's
A delight
To finally
Feel alright
To know
The divine
Is always
In sight
I love
These feelings
These strange
Heartache reelings
These odd
Personal dealings
They love
They hurt
They jive
They twerk
They're easy
They're work
They're tame
They're berserk
They're precocious
They're Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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