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THE THINGUMBOB SAT AT EVENTIDE, by                    
Subject(s): Nonsense;sea;wind; Ocean


THE Thingumbob sat at eventide,
On the shore of a shoreless sea,
Expecting an unexpected attack
From something it could not foresee.

A still calm rests on the angry waves,
The low wind whistles a mournful tune,
And the Thingumbob sighs to himself, "Alas,
I've had no supper now since noon."





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