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Typical Languid Community

Hi, I’m Ben, my life isn’t vain,
I work in a garage and carry out my plan.
But suffering of my bad predilection
Has settled in thoughts and in my intention.
Seven days in a week I’m accustomed to drink.
But I don’t drink whiskey I like washing thing.
I eat trituration, oh God, it’s elation!
My nonpareil scour, my excellent foam.

Plunge in this delusion
Denying evolution
Plunge in this come-down
And become a usual clown.

My name is Nick, I have all chic,
My children are lovely and I’m never sick.
So what is the matter? I need nothing better!
I put on my pajamas and wait for Santa’s letter.
I have a small cot and my infant pot,
I eat from a bottle, if milk isn’t hot.
I am forty years, but I love teddy bears,
(Perhaps I’ll be shown in all famous gears)
I like when it snows, I'll be on the shows

Crowd was founded to be narrow-minded,
And I am surrounded by these stupid men
I see their silhouettes, in which I feel patients,
To turn us in folly – it’s their crafty plan.


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