There once was a nut named Jong-il
Whose insanity knew not its fill
So he spent won to poke
None on food to feed folk
And the world's whiny teardrops would spill.
06 April 2009
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This blog is intended for kicks
From the city streets out to the Styx
If you don't have the guts
Then stay in your ruts
And keep sucking neocon *AHEM*
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