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A Poem For Her

Did we Oompa the Loompa?

Did we dippity the doo?

Because she's got another

Nightmare for you

Silent scream 'neath acid hair

Utter defeat with acid stare

Orange is the future

Beyond smokey veil

There's a fire burning

They've taken the money and run

As The Unknown whispers

It's only been a year, hon