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Politics : Sharks in the Septic Tank -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Lazarus_Long who wrote (6481)	2/25/2001 7:48:07 PM
From: average joe	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 82486

Isn't it rich, are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air. Send in the clones. Isn't it bliss, don't you approve One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clones? Send in the clones Just when I'd stopped opening doors Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours. Making my entrance again with my usual flair, Sure of my lines; No one is there Don't you love farce? My fault I fear, I thought that you'd want what I want, sorry my dear But where are the clones There ought to be clones Quick send in the clones What a surprise! Who could foresee I'd come to feel about you What you felt about me? Why only now that I see That you've drifted away? What a surprise... What a cliche'... Isn't it rich, isn't it queer Losing my timing this late in my career And where are the clones Quick send in the clones Don't bother, they're here.