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clearing the muddled mind with a few stiff ones |
| I was in need of a Vacation From constant Contemplation Resulting in no Explanation So I began my Saturation With fruity-stiff Libations Which created an Infatuation Of a preposterous Situation Where the leaders of all Nations (Represented in Clay-mation) Toasted in divine Celebration To their inadequate Education Their ideas soured in Stagnation From want of Experimentation And their peoples died of Starvation Or fattened from lack of Animation Politicians perpetually in Litigation Against further Third-World Migrations Our people praying for Cessation Of a country’s excessive Taxation Never knowing our Imaginations Were our ultimate Salvation. |