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Sep 2024
Sure as **** you're feeling the pinch
this lot is tightening the cinch
well
they work us like horses
don't they?

Here we are again,
a new pain in the ****
but aren't they all?
and
for the sake of argument
let's call them
politicians

robbing *******
in the olden days
they'd have been branded
as malefactors,

as I get older
anarchy attracts me
even as the odds are
stacked against me
anarchy
attracts me,

She tells me to behave.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   The Fool
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