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Bunker Bum [with apologies to Oscar Wilde]
The unspeakable pursue the uneatable,
in his world, obsessed with tit and bum.
He, in his Scottish bunker hides,
whilst babies starve, without a crumb,
good Scottish folk his kind despise,
“not fit to burn”, they’ve called that bum.
Sunday 27th July 2025 10:27 am
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