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Sunday, November 20, 2011
What was I drinking?
Miss Understanding was a fake
Never met her sister Miss Take
But now they met Miss Takenly
The triplets are real so suddenly
Oh, I know what you’re thinking
I don’t recall what I was drinking
Your misunderstanding forsake
This drunken poem is a mistake
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