After… the con is …. over

There are tunes to be written

Gather now with all your power

Ever after swear to hold your tongue

We will sing in this darkest hour

The song that never, ever should be sung

(then everybody break out into their favourite verse of “Banned from Argo)

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Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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