A little pray
for Europe
I will do;
O Europe,
where are you?
You
in the past
were a mith
now in the last
a dark stiff
far office
involve you;
oh, Europe
where are you.
There is no clear language
only a banking marriage!
Divorce, divorce
you'll do
of course.
For this I pray
do not dismay.
Oh candidates, unite
in this mithical fight;
find a greener sap
inventing new maps.
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