Hunger and roses
I have not spoken of Brexit find it trivial
False pride and old people thinking of was time
When they said, saved the world single handily
The arrogance of superiority is unavoidable.
The pampas are full of horses on yellow/green grass
If I were a horse, I would miss the forest.
Rowes of people wait outside a foodbank often
Overtired nurses who can't feed their families
Skeleton looking pensioners hope for corn flakes
the Experimental economy benefits the rich.
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