The Imposable Poem

There was an empty box, it was filled to the brim,
It held a jolly fat man who was so very slim.
this man, he had a wife, a fun bachelor was he.
he loved to look at pictures, this man, he could not see.
His nonexistent wife had a nonexistent cat,
and that imaginary pet caught a dead and living rat.

Yes, you saw me right, that is what I said,
these are the kind of thoughts you'll find in my simply complex head.

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