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Friday, April 01, 2005
Farewell, my Pope
By Linda Simpson
No hope For the Pope A downward slope At the end of his rope Silent is the stethoscope Oh, the scope, the scope! How will we cope? The faithful will mope And mope and mope Me, I’ll skip rope Read my horoscope Watch my soap Eat some cantaloupe And daydream of the day I elope But I won’t mope for the Pope Nope, nope, nope I’m gay and I’m proud And he was a dope
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