I don't want to know the backstory
I don't care how Han met the Wookie
Or where Yoda comes from
Or who's parent was dying when they filmed their famous scene
Leave what is theirs to them
And give me my money's worth and some real butter for the fuckin popcorn
Once I had Muscle Then They sold Knowledge I learned more From a scrap Or a tussle Than ever While at College
Let us write letters To one another Let us speak Through long winded Ink Let Time slow To no more Than a slink As we proceed To pause...
Why do these Australians Keep going in the water When what always Seems to await them Is certain Horrendous slaughter If I always knew...
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