Grab a brush, a rake, a loofah
Comb every farm and street for Shufer
Ask every duck and horse and cow
"Have you seen Shufer? Where's she now?"
But ducks and cows and horses too
Say "Why on earth should we tell you?
If she has gone to ground than we
Must live on Shuferian memory
Though you try for many days
There's no map for shuferismic ways
Cease from courting knocks and bruises
Shufer does as Shufer chooses,"
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