The faster the food,
The bigger the waist;
The newer the clothes,
The lesser good taste;
The longer the show,
The harder the seat;
The older the fool,
The more they repeat.
When the centuries have turned
To dust the greatest rocks,
There will be slick catalogues
Stuffed into my mailbox.
Long after I've departed
From this dreary mortal scene,
I'll still be on the mailing list
Of Mister L. L. Bean.
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