To Friedrich's Joy Poem by Michael Witkowski

To Friedrich's Joy

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Friedrich, how can you cut out those
Who have found not a friend
Who is judge in Amity Court?
Who reads the sentence
And ponders the Gots
wear a wig and robe?
Blame the unfit for his fate
And bless the lucky for merit?
Not all merit a friend that find one

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