The thickly thorns thanked
thusly those who thought and think
the power of the people brings
a happy harvest link
the stoners and the cloners
the milkmen and the maid
gather each the happy fruit
from the thorn's thickly glade
lightning struck and drizzled
the light lasting long like life
burned the thickly thorns
like a bloody battle strife
the bookkeepers and cooks
and the strong but silent star
lost their thickly thorns and fruit
so left the glade a char
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