Bananas
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bananas, it’s all bananas, she said
and the thing about bananas is that
you never know when to stop:
b-a-n-a-n-a-n-a-n-a-and so on
they might have been called banas
for convenience, but no, the world
prefers faked complexity by repetition
because
the world, yes yes, it is bananas
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