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Quaint Inanity

Quaint Inanity.

Sometimes ago I'd thought of the idiosyncratic Shenanigans our politicians employed  in declaring their manifesto. They're  quite rapscallions.

Exhibiting hoity-toities during their declarations of flapdoodle, they
Tune their cozenage to the rhythm
Of rascality.

And you see kaleidoscopic legs picking
The nimbus of the elfin music.

And they're swayed into cotillion till their Fela* commute to dirge.
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Written by Joshuaberry (Ancestor)
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