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chichi banana
My toes are three, my nails unclipped,
My DNA has come unzipped.
I’ve been genetically microchipped.
They made me a pumpkin man.
The scientists have gone too far,
And their results are so bizarre.
You’ll hear it all on NPR.
They made me a pumpkin man.
Where can I go, what can I do?
I’m pumpkiny now, through and through.
I’m one unlucky buckaroo.
They made me a pumpkin man.
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