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Lost Sailing The boat sails this way and that Round around the waters Lost its rudder a while ago Like a person with no eyes Going about by feel alone Wondering how it happened? Up **** creek no **** paddle These things happen like life Made in Red China kaput Low quality crap made bad Mass produced **** Sold to us by the CCP turtles Like the boat going round But that's fine the crew Tho minus a rudder Are drinking a dozen beers No cares for this world Or the next sailing there In a rudderless boat Is the boat on the Styx Also without a rudder? And made by the Chinese? What does the ferryman think? All fine as long as you pay Coins on a dead person's eye Chinese currency refused
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Apr 23, 2022
Apr 23, 2022 at 5:47 PM UTC
Lost Sailing
Lost Sailing The boat sails this way and that Round around the waters Lost its rudder a while ago Like a person with no eyes Going about by feel alone Wondering how it happened? Up **** creek no **** paddle These things happen like life Made in Red China kaput Low quality crap made bad Mass produced **** Sold to us by the CCP turtles Like the boat going round But that's fine the crew Tho minus a rudder Are drinking a dozen beers No cares for this world Or the next sailing there In a rudderless boat Is the boat on the Styx Also without a rudder? And made by the Chinese? What does the ferryman think? All fine as long as you pay Coins on a dead person's eye Chinese currency refused
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Apr 23, 2022
Apr 23, 2022 at 5:47 PM UTC
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