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Post by privateatty on Feb 20, 2010 8:25:52 GMT -5
OPM! I heard of ya when Ya had a Judges’ office team.
Ya treated apps kindly They followed you blindly Onto a Register to dream.
Cuz there was litigation About the Vets’ situation Compressing their points it seemed.
But they regrouped in oh-seven’ Had us beggin’ to heaven And sweating in a collective sheen.
What a frazzled wait To fear a discarded fate OPM-don’t make me a has-been!
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