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Sep 2016
*****
*******
*******
Wankers.

SS Men,
SS Women
SS Children too.

This taste so rotten
you spit it out
yet still it lingers.

Time passes slow, we hide,
duck down
surely we are not of the same race?

The SS ****
jack boots
the chosen race.
Written by
nivek
452
   Ramin Ara, --- and ---
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