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I don't post on here much, but I was tooling around and came up with this little poem:

Who lies to your face, in an office abides,
is a disgrace, and a humiliation besides?

Who will look you square in the eye
and tell you he's Birmingham's guy?

Who will say he bleeds green
but turns red like a teen
that knows Daddy's hand is squeezing his thigh
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