Squall,blub, whimper and whine
Theft of lost days and shampoo your fate with those hullabaloos.
Hardly scrape with bitter clothes and arise
Unbundle peevish memoirs and reflects
Golden fleece often not far away.
Shaggydog stories in their backyards,
To defy your oracle of wits reckless slavery of your underpin
May not deliver nor sinking ends salvage.
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