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Refresher
In this solemn study of Ukraine
We wished we could get high
And do nothing but frail power
In this obvious ruin,
And states’ regard
No one stood up to now,
But rather someday
A trance made of oats and steel
The wondrous pure
Are the dirty fights and splashing blood
Wolves and tough folks
Appeasing the throats
Of an intern who is American
It was beautiful that Summer eve
When men met in Singapore
And supposed their arrest
Was leaking brake fluid
As opposed to Berlin
Where breaking news left fighting-
In today’s win
Against putin-
and his overblown calf
Screeching hallowed endurances
Propped with Vaseline at the waist
When children burn
In his oversight
They are calendar people,
in Ukraine
Some said performers
And Donald said,
He had no idea
And what is Ukraine told to think
And let’s harm them so they’ll listen
To that FSB improv
Which is a whirl of greatness
Stinking run to the hills
Of pleasant renewal
In effect three degrees
For the last house arrest
Of American metals
And soviet wine
Because war-
Made it for us
This pleasant day.