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Opus Three

If a ship on our psyche's br1ny seas we sel.ze,
perchance we might find the brave Ulysses.
The sails flapPing and wheezing 1n the breeze
Spells the tale of the oddest ease.

lJlysses on the bow exclaimed. "Bee's knees!
Hark in the distance the trees of the East

Said the boatswain to the CaPtaPionr,tug"uSeisre,!"if

do not land, for the mad fleas briYnOgU dpilseeaassee I"

Said the captain to the boatswain, "Geez!                 ..

But land we must, for the girls carry wreathes.

Cried the Swain in d~spairt"Llsten to the

The Stren!3 on this island arecrefwra•Usghptleawsi!th VD's! It

"That deeld es it." Quoth Ulysses.                        ds- "

We shan't be teased, let's leave with great spee

So off they went to the great Olympeez

In never-ending search for chase-ter mysteries.

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