Your market value has come to reveal
it's nearly impossible to close the deal
in the way this cul de sac makes you feel
when your asexuality lacks sex appeal!

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Woke up in a daze and dripping with sweat.
If this is a dream I've lost the bet.
I feel boxed in and then bump my head
in a space reserved for the dead!

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As a lost civilization embedded in a dream
man's imagination is never too extreme
and buried in the desert this vestige would lay
until Las Vegas was discovered the other day!

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Accidents happen but no one could tell
when a family dynasty suddenly fell
and down below were the unfortunate ones
upon meeting the acquaintance of Steinway and Sons!

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With a stamp of disapproval and anarchistic delight
they substituted a wrong for every right
by pursuing mischief until broad daylight
when the pixies exploited your sleepless night!

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