Her 'no yes or no' schtick grew so,
that a virtuoso-media-performer Foreign Minister,
in the privacy of a postal plebiscite,
couldn't even tick YES or NO;
which was what she had to do
to the same-sex marriage Q.
YES, on the form,
she wanted to tick,
but NO she could only attack
in her long-winded way on the back.
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