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Op is for FAG
thought life was a drag
and saw there was only one hope.
So he abandoned his fear
and packed all his gear,
securing it with a noosed rope.
With only some cash
he did something brash
and set out without thought of return.
And with nothing left owed
he went down the road
to the place for which his heart did yearn.
As he reached the frontier
of savage nature austere
he stepped into the forest so wild.
Finally leaving behind
the grind of mankind,
a cruel world that he has exiled.
"I may lack social grace,
have an unfortunate face,
but I know what it means to be free."
"For I was bequeathed my own land
where I'll make my last stand!",
Op is for FAG did decree.
