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Sammy Wilson doing the truth


The truth, a lie what odds we say? And print and Broadcast as they may.' Yet know it could be as Sammy said.' this touted strain that's been to all Ears force fed; is lighter than a heavy flu.' Or a normal sickness to me and you.' And so as Reports today agree why all the stress waste and Hubris? The stage is set deaths presence foretold Old Robin Swan is coming on bold.' Yet It won't Compute or fall in line, with all that's said so many Times; yet preen and strut and strike each pose In suits paid for in 1000s by..? Well heaven knows' Hey drug pushers are murdering folk' young or old.. Its too sick for jokes.' Yet Christmas parties roared Along Arlene Foster belting out songs, the germs Were floating (as they always do) spreading Immunity to quite a few..' yet maybe politicians are Really just too brave? Either or either it's according To statistics; really looking grave.!

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