Fortune Linuxando

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

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My own dear love, he is strong and bold

 And he cares not what comes after.

His words ring sweet as a chime of gold,

 And his eyes are lit with laughter.

He is jubilant as a flag unfurled --

 Oh, a girl, she'd not forget him.

My own dear love, he is all my world --

 And I wish I'd never met him.

 -Dorothy Parker, part 1

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