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Feb 2023
Oh! dear
what can the matter be?

Have the Salts become unsalted
are there sour flavourings
for the fish and chips at Wigan pier

Are the complaints
about the small chipolatas too depressing
or perhaps the king size saveloys are too rich

Its mad at the Republican Bar
the gangs meet to watch the red sunset
bully for them
they have nothing to loose but their chains

Its Springtime
come sing Dixie at the Black Prince Inn
and the Mud fight is still on

Comon people, everyone say
We rock, we rule, we are *******
but we don't care
Hahah hahaha....hahaha
Just for laughs in the "I'll beat thee, but I would infect my hands." .vein...
apologies to Shakespeare....
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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