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Poems - Sputnik (7-1)
Twinkle, twinkle little Sputnik;
You are such a dirty tricknik.
Up above the world so high,
Making zig-zags in the sky.
How the hell can people sleep,
When all night you go 'Beep-beep-beep'.
Telling all the Tims in Heaven,
Rangers one, Celtic seven?
(Author Unknown)
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