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There’s only twenty-seven
Where there used to be twenty-eight
Some of us don’t like it
And others think it’s great
Some are hyperventilating
Cos we’ve got our country back
And being obnoxious children
With their little Union Jack
Some are crying tears
As they erase a golden star
And want a second chance
Like it’s E...
Saturday 1st February 2020 1:07 am
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