Man o man, that plagiarism put me to sleep.

So, I'll try my wake up.
4 score and 7 idiots, stood this day and proclaimed before wife and child
we can see it from the moutaintops. We shall overcome. We shall make our
own salt at the sea and ganga on our lawn.
Not in this century, nor in a lifetime, but in this decade. Not because we want to
but, because it is right. Ask not what restrictions may apply, only with our pardon does
the good Earth giveth.
Wherein, wherefore, however it so be in the most part, as to for, humans,
being endowed with glorious erectile tissues, have the un-adulterated, in-alienable
right to partner and procreate, and to seed. Therefore and thusly.....
See. That is so much easier than the rhymes I knocked down for skunk, last week.
I stop only for the salvation of my pals on RIU. You are welcome.