South field, dark. Too cold for bare feet. Never too cold for bare butts. I was too modest, though.
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There once was a runner named Mark
Who created this blog on a lark
Its topic depends
But it only subtends
One tenth of a second of arc
South field, dark. Too cold for bare feet. Never too cold for bare butts. I was too modest, though.
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