A Composer named Pinar Toprak Lead us all to some angst and flack. This would have been done Had her folks had a son. Or if they had just named her Jack.
Time for a Junkie XL limerick. Just got to think of one.
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Mister Holkenborg, 'Junkie XL', Writes soundtracks divisive as hell: Some say he's da bomb But others think Tom Sounds like drums being thrown down a well.
A word for my good friend The Wanderer He thinks really deep, he’s a ponderer Of all scores on Earth His fav’rite is “Birth” Of Desplat he couldn’t be fonderer.
Our Tall Guy's a stickler for meter (or metre) In music, and words, he's no cheater (or cheatre) He's so syllable-sure That he sees little cure For the rest of us on this thread who not only can't make words rhyme, but also mix rhyming patterns willy-nilly from one line to the next, whilst often not even bothering to mention a film composer even once in the whole damn thing
