One of my favorite poems of all time, authored years ago by yours truly:
BLASTING SHOTGUN DIARRHEA
the doctor said
don't you pick those scabs
so I
pick pick pick
and I
pluck pluck pluck
then I
lick lick lick
and I
suck suck suck
so the doc says STOP
and I say OK
then I
lick lick lick
and I
pick pick pick
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