Canada is done.
England the next.
English you speak?
You won’t find another peak.
Australia protect your few walls.
Little New Zealand another one.
Little Judah gird your loins.
Freedom dies where censorship rules.
These days I never wanted to see.
Soon all our instant information will be throttled.
Enjoy while allowed.
We know not what we have.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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- Published: August 10th, 2025 18:43
- Category: Unclassified
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