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Quatrain

A quatrain is not some strange train that s taken to the land of of qua.

Fee, fi , fo, fum
I smell the blood of an English man,
Be he alive or be he dead
I'll grind his bones to make my bread.

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Poetry - Vincenzo

By Sanacore