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I once a poet
Lived his time
He and his dog,
Listen he'd rhyme

to make you happy
Words to you cry
one day the poet
did die

But he left behind a
Filled with and rhyme
some strange transaction
One was printed in the

And searchin'
For the of underground
Well, they found him down in
With a tombstone for a

Everybody a line
From his book that cost four ninety
I if he knows he's doin'
this fine

'Cause his are all best sellers
And his poems were turned to
Had his brother on a show
Though they never got

And now he's immortal
Yes, even taught in school
They say, he used his
A most proficient

But he left all of his
To Spooner, his old
old on steak and bacon
In a doghouse, ten 'round

And wonders
Did he really his mind
No, he was just a poet who lived his time
He was just a poet who lived before his