Glub! Glub! Glub!Cried the drowning tubYet nobody could hear.The gold was goneNow suddenlyHe’d lost something more dear.So long, JimmyFare thee wellSmoked your last cigar.Someone grabbed your stash of goldLeft not a single bar.
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October 25, 2017
Glub! Glub! Glub!Cried the drowning tubYet nobody could hear.The gold was goneNow suddenlyHe’d lost something more dear.So long, JimmyFare thee wellSmoked your last cigar.Someone grabbed your stash of goldLeft not a single bar.