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Jinxy
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PAPER PURSUIT Jinxy dreamt of splendor
She wept and said
In peptide peril
The love is dead
Then said again
Through many generations
Who bent their ears
From the heavens to hear
Ten times ten, I fear
O, we're never to succor
The sacred supper
That DRASTIC sacrifice
His body and blood
Like severed bread
When Christ concocted wine
So send the second coming!
