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David Debenzel Daniel Frood
It's amazing how quickly the world approved
Of one David Debenzel Daniel Frood.
He always wore lime green spats
And one of a pair of tricorn hats;
Those parts of his anatomy in between
Wore the most amazing colours ever seen.
He wore no shirt just best silk blouses.
He had no fly on his trousers.
Some people said he came from France
That he was master of the limbo dance
Or that he was a racing driver;
Others said a scuba diver.
Then one day he wasn't there
Or here or even anywhere;
So the press forgot his name
Someone else got his bit of passing fame.
The wind still blew in its cynical way
Just a normal passing day.