When I played baseball,
I struck out,
and when I chased girls,
I struck out, again,
so my balls
hang down,
and I don't have
much confidence,
but I'm working
on it,
so if I decide
to do a painting
of billiard balls,
I will go do it,
because I can create
at the drop
of a big hat,
and this is
a creation
of mine,
which was written
by the first mind,
who knows something,
but I am
a fool,
except for
this great wisdom mind.
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