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When I wrote this..I couldent help thinking about Reaping..' and oats being sown.?? Some things Never alter..Alter? Hmm yes allways an alter.)

Grim grey gaunt '

With lank longish hair, of virtue most spare
Hollow cheeked, with joints that creak..An elderly evil proponent of deaths i see there is a reek a pungence of cadavers in such abundance, he knows not where he has buried children a'plenty Grandfathers their
Wives, but then for satan he strives.' He must at least rank as a liutennant skull and
Cross bones on his pennant, a trace of accord..He has trodden the boards floors he is invisible on the black squares.' And will never give up his share.' He mooted for
Guvenor of Gaza, no other i dare could
 Show such brass neck.' Of tony blair, who will
Be, no doubt? flexing his ropey old pecs.'
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