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Updated: Oct 23, 2021

We descry the quirks.

And the excuse in your works.

We discern with qualms the irks.

Snorts run holes in your torpid smirks.

We will be wily in our intrepid art,

Till you stay doing your odious part.

Until the vile deface is paid.

And the horologe staid.

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