Unfinished Poem #20

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They made a statue of us
And then put it on a mountain top
Now tourists come and stare at us
Blow bubbles with their gum
Take photographs of fun
How fun!

They'll name a city after us
And later say it's all our fault
Then they'll give us a talking to
'Cause they've got years of experience

We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages

They made a statue of us
The tourists come and stare at us
They made a statue of us
Our noses have begun to rust

We're living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious

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