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/ Yes, April is the foolishest month, bringing / The First of April. On that day I wrote this, / Tongue in cheek, twinkle / In eye, laughter in sleeve and / It shall shake the World, / Insofar as the World is composed of / Serious, sophisticated, / Impressionistic, expressionistic, / Futuristic, cubistic / Immature, Dadaists, blinking / Through horn spectacles / With horn lenses as well as / Horn frames, who shall read / What is not written, hear / What is not spoken, understand / What is cryptic only because it is / Nonsense.
/ _Eeny meeny miney mo / Omne ignotum pro magnifico / Ich weiss nicht was soll es bedeuten. / Lasciate ogni speranza voi ch'entrate_ / Da Dada Dadaism / Ha Haha Hahaism / Silly Sillier Silliest