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The rules: Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

Jesus Don't Want Me For a Sunbeam

If I had to lose a mile
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Give, give, give it away now
On a day like today

So this is calm
This town was built on muddy stilts
He left a hole in the wall
Good morning killer king you're star

Swing low sweet cherry
I'm no good
I walk down my street at night
Sometimes I lie awake dreaming of you

My father, my son, my holy ghost
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
No pussyfootin' or that look of surprise
Pictures don't lie

You know I tired to get close to you
Do what you want I'll take the blame
We're a sorry bunch
There's no lack of puppets dangling on a string.

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