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Was it a waste of an egg?
Was it a waste of an egg?
The one that broke on your head
Made you blow like a powder keg
Maybe Fraser
Catapulted you into the limelight
But not in a very good light
The figurehead of the far right
Defending murder, your kind perpetrate
You dare to suggest that the victims of hate
Were somehow the architects of their own fate?
Are you crazy Fraser?
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Tuesday 19th March 2019 8:03 am
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