Well I wasn't lucky with the numbers tonight, for words beat me,
So I guess there is a reason, for the comprehension we'll see;
There should be a technical explanation why there's no answer,
When I asked for the money and I can't comprehend the chances.
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The numbers mean something to each and every one of us you know,
So God supplied the numbers his way to satisfy the other to grow;
I read so much now I can't comprehend how many words I've read,
My last count was about five hundred million all gone and led.
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So there seems to be some need for understanding comprehension,
Which I think means explaining yourself in words for aprehension;
As you write along the line forming and shaping sentences,
Literally challenging and verbally attacking people for offences.
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So I write the wrongs I can and read it again as right.
And the only trouble that I have is seeing it clear in the light;
For if my faith was where my mouth was when pen would hit the paper,
Writing down the things I did, that were wrong and that's the caper.
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So I have the capability to comprehend the lot but it is hard,
And the idea is to elaborate on comprehension, not disregard;
Now I hope I'm making sense as cents is all I seem to make,
In need of some juicy story and woman to love and take.
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It's all a fairly tall order for the comprehension in a rhyme,
When it's usually told as fably, to be factually just in time;
For when there's something wrong with the right, you have to write it,
And now at the end of the poem, can you please comprehend I quit?
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Signed,
The truth of it.
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