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Unzipped
Amelia Robinson
Finally, I realized something,
zany you were,
the zzzs all missing
when you were around.
Then zip zap,
you were
really shown,
the zebra is gone,
just a horse beneath.
The zesty spirit, the costume of sorts,
un-zipped, revealed.
No zeal, no charm,
nothing but moldy veal.
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