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There was a young man named Mort

A true love was what he had sought 

Unfortunately

It was not to be

Poor Mort, always came up too short

Mort said 'It's sad to no one I belong 

But I realize I must remain strong 

Some day this will end

Then I'll tell my girlfriend 

'I'm Mort, I was short, now I'm long!''