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perjantai 7. lokakuuta 2016

Satire


  I rise up to march
world barricade
I insisted dictators
ends of the dish. the word
freedom because I
I run wild. I am
sometimes as they
that war incendiary
Force brainwashing
Therefore peace, we will fight.
Mars Pig, as soon as March
the blood stains of tears
mouth twisted in pain.
Man is a beast
which lurks repeat the same wonderful
which is too much to dazzle and shine.
Mars soon pig blood red
colored soil, and the snow.

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