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THE FOLLOWING VERY SHORT POEM IS DESIGNED TO INSTIGATE A DISCERNIBLE FEELING OF NONCHALANCE AND IS TO BE READ IN THE VOICE OF NOEL COWARD WITH TOO MANY CLOTHE PEGS ATTACHED TO HIS BOTTOM

He cried a single tear of indifference

It meant as much to him

As that solitary drop of urine

That fell down his inner leg that morning

But what was all this to him?

He didn't care!

◄ Ode To The Fed

I'm Gunna Pick A Fight With The MOD ►

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