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-------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual
O come ye, O come ye to the fight of the century--
Bama vs Cain. Neither have purported gentry. They play the act as if insane .
In round one, they figure out the differences. Round two gives punches of offensiveness ; but, in round three they hit below the belt and call it gut feelings. Come round four,their differences o'er , they laugh and talk with campaign child sobbing in corner of ring. In round five their gloves punch the fight out of who is wrong and right giving round six
to photogs and picts. In round seven there's cornerings and rope bouncings as referee pulls them apart as he thinks that soon he will be announcing round eight's champion. But in round eight there is nothing but glances await these two tired candidates fate. Round nine is the final one as the two knock each other out. The referee shouts to the audience,"You've got to vote for another one, neither one of these two has the stamina to pull the ship of state." The announcer calls the fight as even then says," Congress will appoint until another election can be held. The audience shakes the arena with their shouts," Thank God, this nation is saved."
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