A resolution was proposed
And carried with near
Throbbing support
To veto wine-drinkers,
Those hated followers,
Fed up soldiers
So make-believe,
Near this support,
My question asks something else:
Deliberate discussion is foolish
When resolved hearts
Attack with frenzy
The aimless sufferers
Voting for calm and felicity.
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