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With inspiration fleeting
I nearly started cheating
But I am back to feating
I’m all right
For the Muse I was waiting
At the pond I was baiting
I was suffocating
From an excess of me
So instead of the cat
I put me out on’t mat
Me such a silly prat
I did scold
Yes I’ve been so silly
But now on the rally
I won’t dally
I’m worth my weight in gold