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Same Name - Same Cuts

Same Name - Same Cuts

The Chancellor has the  same name as me, no relative,
with all this pension hassle, I'm short of a superlative;
ironic - 'Reeves' in trouble again, starts to ring a bell,
I might consider standing for Parliament - never can tell.

Must be careful but nothing to lose - so what the heck,
however, take cover - someone may shoot you in the neck;
you start to wonder, daily stabbings, now we rely on Starmer,
all this climate change stuff - does that mean winter's warmer?

The old adage looms, we're all doomed, activists prancing,
but before that, can we omit Nick Knowles on Strictly Come Dancing?
Oh well, I had a good/bad crazy life, probably better than you,
what do you expect, can't say anything because I'm a goddamned jew.

When we look 'back' on all this, that was problem - not forward,
at least George's ashes are floating in Ganges, singing 'My Sweet Lord.'

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sparrowsong

HR Terry...

Ireland said No to the direction we're heading...

They don't want to be another Venezuela...

They didn't want to lose their Country...

They succeeded...

It's still very Beautiful...

​​​​​Best wishes and blessings!

sparrowsong

 

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow, 
It looks like someone is going
to lose something!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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