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A long time ago, there was a man. the man loved poetry, he read his work to himself all day, he memorized every one. He sung them in the shower, gargled them when he brushed his teeth, he even said them in his sleep. One day he went for a drive on a farm. He loved farms almost as much as hims poems. He drove right past the sign that said: Do not enter, or the beast will kill you.
The man stared blankly at the sign and laughed. HA! He drove forward ignoring the back of the sign which said: He will eat you if you sing poems...