By S.D. Sycther
Clever clever and child of lever;
And beloved cheat I I unlike the beaver.
And clever clever clever still crafty as clever.
Clever clever and child of the lever.
Now thousands know me, so worry worry the sky;
Hidden all clouds, the mightiest of the lie;
Now thousands know me, so worry worry the sky;
Amid a sound of noises around;
Clever speaks a lie so profound.
Choose you him cause he was clever;
Thought you-you shall lever lever lever.
Only if many things knew knew;
Darkness wasn't there until there were few.
The lights weren't seeing use, they stood in lieu;
Darkness wasn't there until there were few.
Only if many things new new new.
Stood hen the darkness out of the house;
She carries wisdom and clever not the mouse.
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