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Friday, 1 July 2016

#Brexit lies....

#Brexit lies, and open skies,
Spin and motive, tired eyes,
World, now split in two,
What else, were we to do?
Picasso now, sits all alone,
Echoes, lies & useless phone,
He pays the bills,
Yet lacks the drive,
Thinks that he,
Is still alive,
In by 8
And gone by 5,
It's what the world can do,
And they don't have a clue.
Never finished, anything,
Instead, renege,
Then stand and sing,
The style's gone,
The words, belong,
To loss, of many things.

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