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In London

You and I are Soldiers of Success
Heavy weapon play
For the darkening Sun
I am abound
To the drifting of our plan
But pending Winter
We’ll cast the snow away
Pitches to London
Are always for the Majors
In this corral
Is our therapy den
More than that-
We actually do agree
And what is final is our trip to Scotland Yard
We are in London
And we are standing on the Moon
The brightest day on our Ukrainian Lander
A pitch to the King-
If the four of us work hard
It is the year
Of the sharing of time
In suffering, our voices are sufficient
The speed of light
Is our basic defence
We’re on the Euro,
And it’s backed up by science
While playing chess
And a magic crystal ball
Whatever outcome,
We are playing for keeps
Our Christian homeland
No the devil does not care
And speaking of you,
The madman of religion
You have a place, in the scandalest book
I ride this horse
And I am Man of a Thousand
Years in pain,
But not without my friends
We’re swimming high,
on the dark side of the Moon
Plentiful seas,
And our Steadfast Euro mates
In Summer time,
we’ll develop the photos
Secret new meme
Laying plans on the table
For forty years-
It’s a mission success.

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—For Volodymyr Oleksandrovych Zelenskyy 🍾