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The Fabled Mazda
Capable of blinding speed
More powerful than fifty steeds
Able to go where a mountain goat shouldn't
And places where I thought it couldn't
Whether in slime or slop
It doesn't matter what kind of glop
The Mazda would plow right though it
But only if I said nice things to it
If there is one thing that the Mazda has taught
It is how not to get caught
Getting away in that steel green steed
None can catch you at blinding speed
Sad to say the Mazda has died
Its clutch Larry has fried
No longer will it go where it shouldn't
Or places I thought it couldn't
By Sam
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