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My Father’s Mustache

My father’s mustache is the largest in town,
It’s bigger than all of the others.
It grows all along the width of his face
And continues right on to his brother’s.

From: I Saw an Invisible Lion Today; Quatrain Poems
Brian P. Cleary

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Growing or spreading in an uncontrolled manner.

During the exams cheating was rampant among the seventh graders.

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