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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