Nov 30, 1998
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[a riddle peom, written some time at the end of 1998]
Raspberry skittle.
Do for a
What I wouldn’t
My fiddle.
While I play
Your ears
Now close
My riddle
You can solve
You’re the best if
The middle.
Burnt in
Fizzle, Sizzle,
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