The Unfairness Of Angels

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 Controlled censorship is a dictatorship
I plough through my day like a forklift truck
And bounce right back like a rubber duck
That I admit leaves me stage struck
Sucking my energy like a liposuck
Trying to live my life like Friar Tuck
Which is about as funny as Jimmy Tarbuck
But I guess that's just my luck
Always washing down societies muck
Controlled censorship is a dictatorship. You suck!
A poems not a poem here, if I can't say F**K!



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