Tall as I am
Hairless as my feet are
Rectangular my doors
I am remaining in my burrow
I am inclined to be
Fat in the stomach
Indeed
And I will scrawl
Thin and spidery lines
On page after page after page
Rather than going out into the world
There are no elves to find
And even if there were
They are jerks and talk funny
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