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Speaking of the Experimental

The ice cold drink,
Long awaited,
Where is all the quenching?
 
Near calm wind,
In inner space,
Don't evaporate,
In this nasty nation state.
 
Amongst the best,
Don't let them rest,
Is it just me,
That you attack,
You maverick?
 
Mankind,
With stupid vices,
Like the secret,
Herbs and spices.
 
The world wide web,
It's far and wide,
Use the greatest,
Search engine to decide.
 



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