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Fascism sings with sweet lies as The chorus wails. We sit weeping, Our history bastardised and The body of our nation growing cold Console us not you priests! We need more than your words
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
Requiem for a nation
Fascism sings with sweet lies as The chorus wails. We sit weeping, Our history bastardised and The body of our nation growing cold Console us not you priests! We need more than your words
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20/M/London
Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
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