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Sunday, 15 February 2009
The Red Flag
I had a red flag
it billowed in the wind
The captains hijacked it
torn to tatters in their bluster
The red roses strangled it
left ribbons at my feet
they guilded the roses
And fed the swine
only to give me my flag
piece by piece by piece
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