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Ugly Medely and tiddly Yardley
met at the street at night.
Medley's eyes played a melody,
Yardley's eyes stared insensibly.
Suddenly, Yardley walked unsteadily,
"Medely-Yardley, Medely-Yardley"
Her heart throbbed loudly.
Medely meddled with Yardley.
Medely wanted a cuddle,
but Yardley had his bubble.
Tiddly Yardley saw ugly Medely
but Medely was never ugly.
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