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A grumpy snoring pig
is just another grumpy old smelly
There won't be any other
not even a dinosaur could possibly glance
But there is just a quiet sleeper
who wouldn't quit glazing like moon
Every dog has its day
or every pig has its night
live or die to what the destiny calls
If there isn't anything else left
the ash of spirit shall last
to tell all
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