Where, Oh, Where are you tonight?
Why have you left us here all alone?
We searched the Site over to find you, VISA...
You better come back or Pbbbbbbbbbt.... We'll be Mad!
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A Poem to the Brazilian Consulate in Atlanta:
Oh Dear Sweet Consulate stamper,
We don't want to be a day damper,
But please see about our papers
Or you may give us the vapors!
We miss our little Passport books,
Never mind how the picture looks.
If you would just perform your task,
And make that Stamp to Brazil at last.
We'd be so happy and may even hollar,
After all, we sent you many a Dollar!
So Please Consulate stamper, oh my
Please send our papers so we can FLY!
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