I sat my head between my hands
Confused by the ever shifting sands
Beneath my feet and on my brief
This client destined to bring me grief
I've looked at their old CI doc
Waited for inspiration to knock
To no avail, so I
Borrowed the SAT CI
I've written some copy for you to insert
I pray there's not another revert
For I've thumbsucked this schlock out of the air
Although I'm pretty sure you don't really care
Anyway I'm going to go away
So it won't be my problem come next Tuesday
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