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John Berryman - Dream Song 23: The Lay of IkeJohn Berryman - Dream Song 23: The Lay of Ike
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This is the lay of Ike. Here`s to the glory of the Grewt White—awk— who has been running—er—er—things in recent—ech— in the United—If your screen is black, ladies & gentlemen, we—I like— at the Point he was already terrific—sick to a second term, having done no wrong— no right—no · right—having let the Army—bang— defend itself from Joe, let venom` Strauss bile Oppenheimer out of use—use Robb, who`ll later fend for Goldfine—Breaking no laws, he lay in the White House—sob!!— who never understood his own strategy—whee— so Monty`s memoirs—nor any strategy, wanting the ball bulled thro` all parts of the line at once—proving, by his refusal to take Berlin, he misread even Clauswitz—wide empty grin that never lost a vote (O Adlai mine).
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