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Thursday, 24 October 2013
We Need Submissions, Please and A Seasonal Wish from Abi's Bears for Our Great British Government
By eye of bat and blind worm’s sting
I think I have the very thing:
I’ll make a potion, chant a spell
to send them spinning down to Hell;
and in the pot I’ll lob a snake,
a worm, a toad which mess should make
a potion fit for those who shun
the weak and think of number one.
I have it now, an apt solution:
what’s called for here's a revolution.
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