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Hamsters and wheels


Rodents upon Hamsters upon gerbils 

Their tea is always herbal 

And their body is like that of a Nobel 
Surprised , everyone else wants to join 
While In clusters they create spawns 
Who later grow to become foolish pawns
Check mate , it's time for the next date 
Don't reply to late 
That's the bait 
they'd never take 
Oh no it's not fake 
It's action 
and their life is fantastic  
Can't you see I'm ecstatic 
I stick like static
Who knew hamsters had such amazing tactics 
Those wheels do spend 
But we all should know where they'll end
The
End
 
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