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Dear Lord, What A Sad Little Life Charles
Dissenters, arrested,subjects, starving,planet, parched, distressed, and just done with it.An old man sits in his palace,obsessed with his image,and his delusions of destiny that hold no density. His ears are as big as his ego,but he cannot hear the cries of crushed subjects.His party might be mandatory,but he can’t force the hearts of the nation…
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Parasite In Chief, In His Mum’s Idiot Hat
The freight train fires past,and then my view is clear.Clean apartments across the street,untouched and unburdened by the responsibility of being a home,resided in by imaginary, investment capital,close to the capital city but never seeing the smoke,all alone, in a way that I find painfully relatable. This town has nothing to see.I kneel before its…