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If only Hitler was as nice
The ethnic cleansing was a beautiful thing
It really was
Those herded into pastures new
Gobbled the green grass gratefully
Joyous in subservience
One day, they may be allowed to return
To play a round of golf
Or sip cocktails on the sands of their forefathers…
In distant lands, a glorious dictator glows
Like the sun
Basking in magnificent megalomania
Estab...
Thursday 29th May 2025 10:01 am
I saw
I saw
The flare of the gun
Against the setting sun
My baby's smiling face
I kept within a lonely space
My wife's hand in mine
For one final time
I saw
The blood from my chest
Sending my body to rest
The future I thought would be
Drift away to a blood red sea
The hands of Time slowly cease
Feeling a weary inner peace
I saw
...Monday 26th February 2024 12:04 pm
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