Wake up there, Muttley, you're dreaming again!
You're not Robin Hood and you're not Gunga Din.
You're not a brave knight or a king who's been crowned.
You're just plain old Muttley, the snickering hound!
You may feel as if you had used your brain to your full potential.
I see. I can understand.
But I can't help wondering how you used your body at night.
I did the work of the PC at daytime, and I tidied up the room at nighttime.
Because my room was fatally cluttered, the work seemed to walk on a tightrope.
Because I had luggage in an unnatural body pose, I have a pain in a waist.
Which creature has one voice and yet becomes
four-footed and two-footed and three-footed?
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