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I won’t comb my hair

Because it is not fair

Something must be wrong

In this place I don’t belong

I behave, I swear

And even have some flair

Always like to share

My accidents are very rare

Now I sit and stare

Hoping someone will care

Please, if you can spare

A tiny little square

Where we can live as a pair

By the way my name is Claire

My hair are long

Don’t get me wrong

I am not a hippie

Know where to make pee-pee

Walk don’t crawl

Can curl into a ball

But I have a goal

Which I would like to achieve

To find a place to live

Here I am a captive

Would be glad

To sleep in my own bed

And stop feeling sad

By the way my name is Ed.