Oh, I am bigger, I'm bigger than me, and I am not me
I once believed that my name was a rarity, because I'd never encountered another Nichol - let alone a Nichol called John. But in recent years…
There was an Old Man of Marseilles,Whose daughters were elfin and fey;But their airy, etherealDressing materialFrightened the fishes away.
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