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The only occurrence in my cognizance is chewing
  Over the harm that has been caused
To this bronzing macrocosm.
  Attorneys, Advocates and Proxies
Shall never transpire to square
Away the muddled monstrosity made
In the liquid drink’s horizon.
  The miasma disgorging,
Evoking preponderance tumult
With hope will soon surmise.
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