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Yoda is my Editor (poem)

Show, do not tell, he told
Hearing so many times, its getting a bit old
My queries rejected, it was a bust
But he kept saying, your prose, trim you must
I would do all this, if I could
Hire not Yoda for your editor, you should

DM

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