Bye, Bye, to Even Comon Sense.
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The Country's, Runners
Are no, Funners
Nor problem, Solvers
Found,
Each day bad things
Get worse!
It seems ambition
And bad positions
Are now, the Country's
First preoccupation,
Excuse me, please
But what a way to run
A nation! ! !
With not even logic
For consolation...
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