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Okay so maybe I should focus positive take note of the good life give and smile for a bit make it my style think it fits I’m thankful I’ve 10 toes and 10 fingers two of which are thumbs I’ve been reflecting on achievements and things overcome like cannabis smoke in my lungs i said I’d quit and won drinking alcohol on routine another victory I got clean My dna is striking Invading and fighting building and enlighting and all together frightening I am Celtic I am Roman I am Anglo Saxon I am English I am British I’ve pride and satisfaction and lastly this is striking a bit of me stands a Viking Go on, pick a fight with me, See what happens taking the land taking the sea falling down and crashing. The Empires my home The British the Rome The greatest ever known Historically on their own And though it history and nothing to do with me I take pride in the stories though they’re war and gory I’m Viking I’m Roman I’m British I’m Celtic I’m Anglo Saxon and that’s a fact son I’m slow I’m stupid I’m dumb and getting fat plump Airplanes make me afraid Ships make me sick that’s why I’m a Brit I can’t leave I stick I don’t answer to Nick And last but not least they say I’m a bit thick But I am happy so they can suck my pits You and your dirty mind thinking dick

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