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Bernie Martin

Yeah the odour is overpowering. Bet you can smell it from Florence. Mind you it's not just him. A stink has surrounded elections for a while now. Honestly I think we'll regret the smell whoever gets in. I'm going to vote green. There are those telling me it's a wasted vote which I find quite ironic. Nice that you have done it in haiku form. Have a great day my dear friend. Jumpers back on here. A cold week ahead. Never mind I've got my open mic tomorrow night. Yay. šŸŒ¹

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Shirley Harrison

Good morning dear Bernie, LoL your vote will absolutely count if it is what you believe in. I agree though, we haveĀ  no talent what so ever better to have a reasonable logical mind rather than a wolf though, others wise goodbye England. I watch it all from afar and I have friends who work in the NHS and I have friends and family who use it. I truly dislike watching it all. Open mic, how fabulous do yourself proud my friend, a very happy day and evening to you dear BerniešŸŒ¹

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

May your Country make the right choice...

Do they really want to know our lessons or does your Country want so much better...

Do they really want blood stained hands?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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