Who know what I can do
It is all spelled backwards
As I push myself
Into something strange
Where I am not a stranger
But am getting stronger
As the days comes
Something is coming
Oh what a mystery life is
A gaggle of kid's
A baby mule
And a rock called stupid
Where my pants split
My butt runs away
As confusion sets in
I meet milton
And paridise is regained.
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