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There, their, they're
There are many forms of there
You could say, they're one too many.
One is always there,
One calls there its their,
One calls the one calling it a name, they're.
Perhaps because two's company, there got lonely,
and created their.
But three's a crowd,
so now they're all asking
what are they all doing there?
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