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Fascists (Other) by Imago
Fascists live among the trees
in hollowed logs and under leaves
and in the snow they do not freeze
wrapped warm in death from shoes to sleaves
They are legion for they are many
they are souls that haven't any
They are stranded out at sea
in a storm that they have raised
They are icons of the city
and preachers who are praised
Fascists fuck with midgets
and make over seven digits
Fascists go to PTA
and write poetry that rhymes
They brush their teeth three times a day
and read the New York Times
You'll find fascists everywhere
from the holy land to gay paris`
from pole to pole each and every soul
is a fascist and a fascist all are we
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Arithmetic Mean: 4.75
Weighted score: 4.970199
Overall Rank: 8470
Posted: October 30, 2004 11:49 PM PDT; Last modified: October 30, 2004 11:54 PM PDT
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