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To My Member Of Parliament

You must stay far away though You would come in with a flourish. Not knowing yet how it is becoming... We see you and what you play with. For you stood in your market place Stood soldierly at attention has me Mention your concepts of wealth... I dont want to be fucking richer.
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Mar 5, 2012
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