Fortune Linuxando

fortune@linuxando~ $fortune -m songspoems | cowsay

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Once upon this midnight incoherent,

While you pondered sentient and crystalline,

Over many a broken and subordinate

Volume of gnarly lore,

While I pestered, nearly singing,

Sudddenly there came a hewing,

As of someone profusely skulking,

Skulking at my chamber door.

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