All throughout I've explained
before Dearth itself
about the dearth of a pair of socks
By no means which
my torn socks understand
Dearth itself has been roving about
all throughout
with the list of needs
in market and fairs
Where
the seller of dearth
himself is the buyer of dearth
There have been songs of dearth aplenty
Suppose I don't sing about it any more
If I take my torn socks
to be not torn
Even then, the dearth of Dearth
remains.
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