You come in with pumpkin and spice and exit with vulgar gestures, chintzy decor.
Though of the usual length, you seem oddly foreshortened, your body twisted and slouched.
(Your name means ninth, yet you are eleventh in command!)
What good are you? leading to even worse times...
Unlike April, May, or June, you won't make a pretty name for a young girl.
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