Fortune Linuxando

• fortune@linuxando~ $fortune -m songspoems | cowsay

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As I was going up Punch Card Hill,

 Feeling worse and worser,

There I met a C.R.T.

 And it drop't me a cursor.

C.R.T., C.R.T.,

 Phosphors light on you!

If I had fifty hours a day

 I'd spend them all at you.

 -Uncle Colonel's Cursory Rhymes

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                \  /
                 \/
         (__)    /\
         (oo)   O  O
         _\/_   //
    *    (    ) //
    \  (\\    //
     \(  \\    )
      (   \\   )   /\
    ___[\______/^^^^^^^\__/) o-)__
    |\__[=======______//________)__\
    \|_______________//____________|
    |||      || //||     |||
    |||      || @.||     |||
    ||      \/  .\/      ||
  



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