Optimal Allusion
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but will I have to stop calling them PeoplePoems?
Now who could argue this conclusion:
That all around us lies confusion,
Of data, oh, so much profusion!
Of errors, far too much intrusion!
Lo! Faint, afar—hope? or illusion?
A promise of the best's inclusion,
Enhanced with every good infusion
From Oracle's intense collusion.
No longer schema in seclusion;
From open source there's much diffusion.
Oh, may it never disillusion!
All upgrade paths lead forth to Fusion.

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PeoplePoems