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While you ponder this, enjoy a poem:
mr youse needn't be so spry (1926)
by e. e. cummings
mr youse needn't be so spry
concernin questions arty
each has his tastes but as for i
i likes a certain party
gimme the he-man's solid bliss
for youse ideas i'll match youse
a pretty girl who naked is
is worth a million statues