Upon the Danube wintery
strode I with Marcus Aureli
and we talked much of God's pastrami
and we walked til we strained our Quadi.
Long after the last spent Daric
I met a fellow named Aleric
together on horseback we cantered
pizza! pizza! the call; he antwortet.
Ragnar, he branched dividian
and lasted the last ophedian
I offered my hamr and shield
in hopes of a maiden to yield.
On a hill in the southern heat
Dr. Josh just couldn't be beat,
I gave a Penny for 'is thoughts
Bayonet he couldn't be boughts.
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