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Three Epigrams
On the grave of a verse-critic
Here lies a natural parasite
Who lived by making dark of light
On the grave of a bad poet
Here lies an author of bad poetry
Some man put him out of our misery
On the grave of a promiscuous girl
How fitting, how ironic, and how just:
Her nickname is an anagram for lust
Here lies a natural parasite
Who lived by making dark of light
On the grave of a bad poet
Here lies an author of bad poetry
Some man put him out of our misery
On the grave of a promiscuous girl
How fitting, how ironic, and how just:
Her nickname is an anagram for lust
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Three Epigrams
Three Epigrams
