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Adregar of the Red
How you filled a needed stead
A simplistic airhead
With hind cheeks spread
Yet wary of the undead
You dared vote instead
For change from what you dread
Thusly on your name was tread
A mark of disloyalty for the aforesaid
In democracy, a public misled
In memoriam. He wasn't much of a poet either, but he made an amazing wizard.