The psycho gorilla spit fire and curses,Built the volcano,Boiled the snow,He didn't like others because of the pain,He didn't like people, rain, or to remain,in one spot too long. So, when the eagle flew by, filled and calm,With the spirit of light,Wind,And Water--The red gorilla became scared and timid,Racked with the guilt, scarred and rigid,in …
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