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Voat has died.

At this point it is a phantom limb.

Like missing the feeling in your old foot that got removed because it went gangrene.

But even though it ended up stinking to high heaven. Even though it slowed you down. Even though it really, really pissed you off. You'll miss it because there was a time when you felt complete because of it.

Voat has died. At this point it is a phantom limb. Like missing the feeling in your old foot that got removed because it went gangrene. But even though it ended up stinking to high heaven. Even though it slowed you down. Even though it really, really pissed you off. You'll miss it because there was a time when you felt complete because of it.

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PuttItOut, the head honcho from Voat Was a most worthy species of goat Often silent, he spoke "WTF man, I'm broke!" And we all scrambled for the life boat.

And the refugees all had a goal And they landed and sniffed around Poal And with praise and with curse It was better or worse But in time goats merged into the whole

As these Poalr lands shivered the goats Poalr bears offered goats their coats Now the mixing may be A bit frightful, we'll see A new species: the Poaler Bear Goats.