The Ecphorizer
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There once was a young lova named Fiona Her printa ran outta tona She ran down to Fry's For new printa supplies So she can print her Papa's dumb groana I'm trying to write a sonnet But my paper has nothing on it But my daddy the screw went to the loo Now my sonnet's got something on it  Miz Fiona is a teenager who is learning too much rudeness from her father, the editor of this rag. |
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