Careless Stew
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Take one mind, and fill it up;
Mix it well, and stir the pot
Just be careless, of what you use:
Who said we're supposed to choose?
Add some spite, about a cup;
And some hate, whatever you've got,
And don't forget, to pay those dues-
Then add some heat, to light the fuse.
When it's done, then serve it up,
Though whoever eats it might get rot;
Happens a lot, but it's not news
When you partake of careless stew.
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