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Mr. President
To you, sir
i often wait for things to settle
the more I wait the more I settle
if not for me, then why the three
I seek the fame of infamy
do not belittle or forget
the bribe to bet the fool who gets
nothing more to say right here
i often wonder when you are near
it is only our job to listen
this by far exceeded mission
the threshold of the counter top
a block of coke to float a cock
blunder, blister, convex track
the cloak of night beneath the crack
if not the better, then give the more
to reduce the Schneider of the lore
a grok complete with floral cloak
belittle schmeckel on the poke
what is the point of making sector
lecture lectern latter flex
the light beneath the rodent pipe
a clockwork orange on the RIPE
why does it matter if we try
we can't beseech the lore of guy
don't you smell
don't you tell
i can't believe the youth in hell
