3.6sA poem by Hans Moleman.
2.95sI think that I shall never see.
3.14sMy cataracts are blinding me.
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0.47sAnd they thought I stunk.
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3.35sWell, it's time to say good night.
3.29sI wish our special guest, Tim Conway, didn't have to leave so soon.