Must our 'end's tend to rend our 'begin's
as our fingers finagle our fins...?
Must our angels extinguish our djinns
as our Bezoses brainwash our Brins...?
Must our paperclips poison our pins
as our Sawyers torpedo our Finns...?
Pray our losses fall short of our wins!
Hey! Our losses must lose to our wins!
Must our grimaces gainsay our grins
as our Ho Chi Minhs mangle our Nins...?
Must our newcomers needle our kins
as our Judases jostle our Pnins...?
Must our forthcomings battle our beens
as our stables make room for our inns...?
Pray our losses fall short of our wins!
Hey! Our losses must lose to our wins!
Must our kindnesses kill off our sins
as our bones break the back of shins...?
Must our truths disestablish our spins
as our clamshells outnumber our tins...?
Must our shirts beat the pants off our skins
as our triplets outnumber our twins...?
Pray our losses fall short of our wins!
Hey! Our losses must lose to our wins!
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