Poem: Flim Flam Man.
Flim Flam Man.
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But you are the flim flam man
you come from Aberdeen
you tell me you are serious
but I don’t know where you’ve been.
You’re always saying one thing
while there’s hints of quite another,
I wouldn’t trust you with my friends
on even with my brother.
There’s something not quite kosher
in the general way you seem,
I think I’d best restrict you
to a small role in a dream.
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