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High horse,
Grandma said
Snorting
‘umble pie
Uriah Heap
stuck in his thumb
Mumble head
bowed deflect praise
Blame bring
you down
To ground
level ground
Grind grind
ground
Into a
shadow
Of who you
are
Never mind
The
consequences
Now get back
out there
And do it.
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