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Exclamations in the end: A poem

Can you see me through the heatwaves like I was a mirage I am a landscape with many caves secrets hiding under the visage There seems a riot in my enclaves but such a low-key message so much turns, so much churns My patient flame still burns I keep believing in couriers though comingContinue reading “Exclamations in the end: A poem “

With this fishy pervert Albanese in power, I’ll have to struggle for the next 3 years at least

Hey chor Prakash, I’ll rape your mother and sisters

Australia is a country of labourers. Fuck Australia. Fuck deep sea Labor Party

Jashmina is not my Sarah, she is Delilah. I don’t want her any more

Hey chor Prakash, I curse that you and your brothers get sodomised for eternity

God tells me they tried to take me away from him, then why do I feel he wants me to surrender to that evil fish out of sheer exhaustion?

Labor Party gives me the creeps and so does that fish Albanese. I’m going to fuck Australia

I’m no labourer to cop Labor’s rule. And I’m no fish to cop a fish’s rule. Fuck Australia!

Hey fish Sweden. You are no good at riding a horse. Go swim!