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Once

Once there was a woodcutter,

when he asked me to marry him

the woman in the grocery store said

You look like you lost your last friend.

First love!

When we broke up

it was as if the last egg in the house

got dropped on the broken floor.

This world is everywhere! the woman said,

You won't go unsampled!