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Beavers care about them always

Beavers the beautiful Massively practical Dam builders Nature providers Tremendous industry Materiality Working in tandem Alacrity Enthusiast Incessantly Working so diligently Beavers supreme.

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Saboteurs are never thuggery

That is not thuggery They r the angels You sir r mistaken Too much skullduggery Fox hunting criminals Mendacious lying Torturing wildlife We c them dying Foxes & badgers & beautiful hares Law breaking scumbags The illusion that scares All … Continue reading

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Cow thinking

A lovely sky Warm damp grass Wild flowers The sweet bouquet Here I sit in paradise But soon must go away Humans want my skin and bones My flesh my milk my all A white paled fence A pretty outlook … Continue reading

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A rabbit made to see his dead family hanging up Knowing he is next

Fancy being put in this position A rabbit watching lots of friends in line Murdered and just hanging there The meat trade knowing But they have no care They don’t think about animals They exaggerate of course They don’t see … Continue reading

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War under a child’s keen eye

It’s meant to shock I feel it too It’s dreadful What people will do A child knows little of the need of war Of the selfish arrogance And greedy gore We have all been children some born in war And … Continue reading

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Dead exports

The stench of anger of nervousness Unflinchingly we carry stress Loaded aboard this mighty ship And into the hold we soon lose grip We shit ourselves yes one by one The stench of sailing has begun Live exports really should … Continue reading

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Hunts who should be closed down permanently

Flint and Denbigh Hunt Are after people To help them hunt To keep their hounds from barking They say it’s worth a punt Going out with others Looking for a fox Training hounds to chase them And kill them The … Continue reading

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Fulfilled the human being and the animal

Rights to live as they were born to Man calls himself kind, he doesn’t know the bloody meaning Kind to himself perhaps Every other living soul he is cruel to Seen as saps Beaten, caged, fed utter shit, cruel too … Continue reading

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Lion trophies and TCM bones

It’s a sickly mind that needs dead pieces of a lion they have killed To hang it in their trophy room To remember the blood they spilled Brownie points forever That’s is how they see And let me get a … Continue reading

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Hedgehogs how sad we are

Glyphosate and Slug Pellets Are not a nice hors d’oeuvre Maybe they kill the wretched slugs But none of us deserve The outcome really, hurting Such impropriety It’s transgression in the monent And illegitimacy It’s also most discriminatory As many … Continue reading

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Kangaroo

You have a unique animal It’s been around for ever Adapted to your environment So for human twits, to sever The glorious relationship With selfish modern shit Living hunting farming harming It just doesn’t fit The godly universal life That … Continue reading

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Madeley Court Hotel Telford (migrant heaven )

Hidden in a exclusive part of Telford Historic down through leafy lanes we see A most attractive building A real historic wonderland Packed with migrants Aliens men They might be anybody Fighting age It’s off the page It’s wrong my … Continue reading

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A mother dies

The parasitical slaughter man A freeloader everyone Beating on a female slave Kicked her his knife held tightly A vicious rotten Sod he be A mother dragged such flagrancy

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Dead cells

Come with me believe my sadness The intolerance of death too soon Your death camps you created them You love that bloody tune As my eyes weep cold My heart stops beating My beautiful soul then flies You want to … Continue reading

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Excess Deaths

Expected and unexpected deaths Imagine that People dying others denying Sadly forgoing breath all of them precious human beings Loved ones Young and old Tragedy the mortality Rising numbers we are told. Trends, but few are listening This wonderful M … Continue reading

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A piggy hiding for nothing

Stretches and strain And pressure and pain Lashings and bashings And going insane Scraping and raping Wheals everywhere Most men are bastards And give off despair

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Chocolate

It’s bloody hard work in the forests of time Farming cacao without chemicals aid I can say Maximum eleven percent if the profit Goes back to the growers They really do pay In blood sweat and tears Mosquito bites too … Continue reading

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Mac Donald Kilhey Hotel

A posh hotel in Craxton Wood Overlooking the Worthing lakes The Arley Reservoir Built in 1884 and actually it’s what it takes built by one Thomas Fairhurst He Couldn’t have dreamed all these years later Full of migrants it would … Continue reading

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Bibby Stockholm

The Bibby Stockholm Bobs gently in the harbour Portland cried aloud, the People who Do not want hordes of blooming migrants Camped out in their parish Yes it’s true First of all the legionaries Caused problems That fixed then The … Continue reading

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Piglet lamentation

Anguish you can touch it It’s startling and wrong An innocent feels, so much fear He he cannot belong Switching off the perilous Dark shadows in his head Closing out and feigning death This is where he is led Down … Continue reading

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Our beloved Hares

Beagle and basset hound packs Trained up by The fat arsed The slow witted Hunters close by Hunting in plain sight Our beautiful Hares Floppy eared goddesses Each hunter scares The living daylights Out of them, they Run like the … Continue reading

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Hendlip

A torrent of terror In palatial style Spread fine in the countryside More than a mile From anywhere really Greenery boughs Country lane peacefulness Herbs and wild flowers The Pear Tree Inn Independent we think A good sized football pitch … Continue reading

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Gaza

Israel coughs And AMERICA smiles The West detests The miles and miles Of Palestinians trying real hard To eke out a living Constantly scarred By the Zionist evil Coming their way Arrogant demons Every day Knocking down houses And olive … Continue reading

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Karma

Some people deny that karma exists The dead flesh meat eaters around Pigs locked in cages hurt giving birth Then murdered dead they are just worth More ground up in sausage casings Fried in a pan full of lard Those … Continue reading

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Broilers

I was created by corporate shits Fighting in board rooms for loads of profits They have created frankensteins ghost A fearful, resembling a living roast Few feathers, all bones brittle and weak Sabrina breasts that the bra less seek I … Continue reading

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Unfortunate Beluga

We can see from what he is wearing He doesn’t need to kill A beluga he can sustain himself In his boat he isn’t still Using skin and fur and blubber Smiling arrogantly Thinks he has the run to kill … Continue reading

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Galloway

Go support the man George Galloway What he doesn’t know About the war in Gaza and Israel His mother of all talk show He’s not taken in by the Zionists By the godly shit they spew The arrogance the bitterness … Continue reading

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Taiji

I want you to imagine What’s happening right now In Taiji a great pod is trapped A huge family Of bottlenose of dolphins A complete family tree Mothers babies and the unborn Captured painfully Driven into prisons Emotions running high … Continue reading

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Sleep

There’s sleep in your eyes A darkly expression The veins on your nose A sad progression A sulphurous sweep Your hair sort of tousled Out and about An ugly depression You kill to be seen And strip off their pure … Continue reading

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The Hunts

Snobs feckless arseoles Out when the can Hunting our foxes That is their plan Hounds at the ready Wanting to chase Torturing murderers We’re on their case saboteur loyalty We chase the foe We knock them sideways Alter their flow

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