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Stop’s supine,
I wonder why?
Were they high?
did someone die?
Now stop’s a go,
with screams of NO!
Not enough dough
for stop to show
There was a plan
to have a man
To come and stand,
with flag in hand
But you know how,
they all avow
With furrowed brow
to fix, somehow
but we all know
that it’s a joke
Too much blow,
the city’s broke!
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Hail to ALL the troops and shadow warriors.
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