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Poor simple Souls persuade
That Courtiers good for nothing are
Or but for mischeif made.
But I who know their worthy hearts
Pronounce tis we are blind
Who disapoint their honest schemes
Who would be just and kind.
For in this vile degenerate Age
Tis dang'rous to do good,
Which will when I have told my Tale
Be better understood.
A puppy Gamesome blithe and young
Who ......
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Memorial Day – 2026... the brightest and I attest
lifeless bodies bedecked,
donned and hashtagged
with trappings of battle hymns
strong and brave men and women
gave their level best
crème de la crème
strongest and bravest
leaving grieving significant others
with emotional agony
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