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*civilised people keep forgetting that their people have made me half-human, i'm a mutation of what's expected to be the mined concern for revenue of a charity - then i better bake in the same hell as a **** because your defence of Israel just doesn't work / bother me as ****** York, or ****** England... and let's all turn into spectacular hurrah! cos the cheer is all the helium we'd ever ingest having our teeth removed; oh **** i've already been blamed for **** crimes as a Pole... the Irish knew the decisive polling ergonomic against us would benefit their chance to potato-farm a clean-sheet without famine fears: ratatouille roulade (r'ah-t'ah-two-e rue-lard).* i wanted to go to this festival, but instead i got relegated as potato... churn our the charring and choc charcoal - cos they really mind where the r.f.a. comes from... ****** encore! drop another bomb! and the bomb drops... another!        Autobahn!               Autobahn! die männerstahl -                      deutsché text(e) geboren als erbe eines titans -       i die,the idiots remain,       i live, the idiots provoke a hive; i live, the Irish pretend they're Anglos; the world goes round; i die, nothing changes,                       and that's truly promising              as any change at all.
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 11:09 PM UTC
Cheltenham Festival Blues
*civilised people keep forgetting that their people have made me half-human, i'm a mutation of what's expected to be the mined concern for revenue of a charity - then i better bake in the same hell as a **** because your defence of Israel just doesn't work / bother me as ****** York, or ****** England... and let's all turn into spectacular hurrah! cos the cheer is all the helium we'd ever ingest having our teeth removed; oh **** i've already been blamed for **** crimes as a Pole... the Irish knew the decisive polling ergonomic against us would benefit their chance to potato-farm a clean-sheet without famine fears: ratatouille roulade (r'ah-t'ah-two-e rue-lard).* i wanted to go to this festival, but instead i got relegated as potato... churn our the charring and choc charcoal - cos they really mind where the r.f.a. comes from... ****** encore! drop another bomb! and the bomb drops... another!        Autobahn!               Autobahn! die männerstahl -                      deutsché text(e) geboren als erbe eines titans -       i die,the idiots remain,       i live, the idiots provoke a hive; i live, the Irish pretend they're Anglos; the world goes round; i die, nothing changes,                       and that's truly promising              as any change at all.
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 11:09 PM UTC
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