If Every Tree Has a Face,
Does Every Face Have a Tree?
Dude, that's what I see
Lookin' back at me.
There's an oak sapling growin'
Out each of your eyes
The books say they grow
When a Chia-Dude cries
So Chia-Dude, Chill!
Stop bawling you wimp!
If you don't stop I'll send you
to that leather-bound gimp
(The two-foot-tall one who's really a chimp)
The chimp gimp who'll end up bein' your pimp!
So stop asking for tissues,
The tree's growin' tall
Make thy eyes dry
Or the chimp-gimp I'll call!
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