I don't even. I'm just odd.
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All the old farts gather down on Broadway
Their silent poppers fading
Their clandestine clappers announcing
A death of salesmen
One with talons
Sharp claws
And a power quite fine
Kept in place
By a powder quite fine
Castles curse beneath the sea
I am the one, and you are the me
I am the hippogriff, and you are the stone
Please fart, my friend, and become your own