Best Presides Poems

Over two hundred million people sleeps and wake without a leader,

A cloned effigy in a rock called "Aso"

too old to lead or long dead to be,

demented or dead, they cannot tell,

old age has come but he would not leave. 

a cult of connivers shields a...

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So I'll go sick. It's just a little bit.
                      I try to be honest. I try to be straight.
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