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Puddin' and Pie
Georgie Porgie, puddin' and pie, In a prodigiously profligate decade minus two years, Presided over the demise of an entire nation And never so much as batted an eyelash, Watching it fly out of history, into Texas tumblegrass.
Georgie Porgie didn't whimper a cry, a sigh, a belch, After returning to private life, Even when finding his country nowhere to be located In China's china cabinet, Wall Street's vaults. He just pulled his puddin' and ate his wife's pie.
12/17/09 - (2)
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