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There once was a Bard from Obon She was like none other that I knew For not only was this Bard a woman But her songs indeed, they were strange too! Now my opinion of her may be clouded For the only time I heard her sing She was surrounded by a horde of Ogres And singing a strange lively tune And it went: "Blueberry pie doth sing! Blueberry pie…Doth sing It sings for you and sings for me And takes our heart strings on a key!" Now I don't know about you But that song is strange from the first verse! And apparently the ogres thought so too For as they listened they all laughed And laughed some more Well, It turns out she w