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Sethnicity Aug 2017
When you vote upon a canyon
Makes no difference who you ram in Gravity will be the weapon that
Cleans up ur swampy companions
The moment when you can tell your children that good can conquer evil!
r Dec 2016
Oh, those poor
without a ***
to **** in
who celebrate their
thin-skinned twittering
king ascending
in his gilded elevator
of gold stolen
from the empty plates
of those
who do pay taxes
with real axes
to grind
it boggles my mind
just what in
the hell
could they have been
I mean, Sweet
Jesus, we'll all be
in the end.

Where e're we go, we celebrate
The land that makes us refugees,
From fear of priests with empty plates
From guilt and weeping effigies.

--Shane MacClowan, "Thousands Are Sailing"

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