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Apr 2013
The squeaky wheel gets greased,
the noisy person gets appeased.

Don't ask, don't tell, take swig from the keg
Do first, no consequence, then for forgiveness beg.

If you did no wrong  
Or you did know wrong,
from right, go ahead play along.
They might donate a defence fund.

This story is so far gone, the centre has been lost.
At a tragic cost. Sad.
The attention is now shifted, into the wind,
So tack, tack, tack, attack, is all you can find
to do. Sadder

Boys will be boys, in a world which desperately needs men of H umble,
                                                          ­                                                             I ntegrity,
                                                       ­                                                                S obriety,
                                                                ­                                                       C ourage,
                                                         ­                                                              R esponsibility,
                                                                ­                                                       O bedient,
                                                        ­                                                               S erious,
                                                         ­                                                              S trong.
Men of Character.

Was that a squeak I heard?
Or a scrape
of your chair
as you stood?
Okay.  May be considered strong content. Part of me wants it to be objectionable the other part of me is waiting...
Ottar
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Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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