I'm sick of Schroedinger's cat!
I'm sick of Schroediner's cat,
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It's feeding time out upon the dark green open waters.
The ocean hovers below the squatting fireball, waiting to consume
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It seems that
On the day of
Of Father-in-Law's death
There was one too many ancestors
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Extravagant, you said
Like dust on a keyboard,
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There's a rumor going ‘round
On this lovely Autumn day,
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Dr. Wernher von Braun was notably bound
To play with his rockets all day.
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Maggie Mitchell loved her beans,
She had them each and every day.
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When pavers last in the dooryard loom'd
The pile was truly daunting,
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Saturday's early Café del Sol
Saw him sucking espresso,
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