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I’m from the middle of the

dessert, where it is very clean

and ice cream knows me by name.  Robes

of the cardinal fall away

as he makes a costume change.  There is

we, there is now, my friends

take out my bald and shiny head.  my homeboys

laugh and take the bomb, they’ve been saving

to the fenian wotkplace.  I am

free.  I am worthy.