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Fatal Unsuffering

And doing the math for first expression
A series of waveforms with sound
Grand exitus and explosions for the North
Why in summons is my name in summer?
I cleared a path and it was done
I had built a sub out of cedar and wine
Knowing forward, and just for a tube,
There was room for a moment at rest
And this little form, a timely heal,
knelt before God and became Queen
The supposed Russian estate
And a member of elberry
Through the willows and the chalice,
And American pain,
we were the alumnus of rain
And throwing down our rice
Through the chamber of lost esteem
Clean peril the earth and Fort Wander
Nothing North but the news
And they paid themselves grandly-
Out of pure affection for time
And these shears will trim our constitution,
Breaking hearts of science and love
The North may be empty,
And I can’t help it
And I am Donald
And I died
Merrily in June