A song I sing
not vociferous
in silence I sing
with me my house sings
every door sings
in a subdued screech
my clock chimes in breach
my clothes shine with bleach
all utensils within a reach
I derive from them all a teach
sing thy the praises
sing, not the despises
promote an arise
never speak of a crisis
sing to your heart's content
an expansion is seen in an extent.
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