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Once Upon a Downing Street

I simply cannot emphasise
or describe ..
Just how very, very much
indeed I now
revel, in his long protracted
elsewise,
overdue demise ..
I truly want
to see him standing, beaten
shame faced
and magnificently humbled
in a filthy gutter
somewhere exposed where
he now quite
rightfully resides ..
Begging pardon and perhaps
a filthy crust ..
Shame-faced and revealed ..
But then,
nothing is straightforward
these days, is it ..
Everything is bent, screwed
or crooked  
and in so many fucking ways ..
Truth does not
exist in Downing Street today ..

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