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45 Dear Oppressor Suppress a man And he might succumb, crumble And then die. Suppress the truth And it’ll succumb but not crumble. It’ll never die. Suppress it further And it’ll grumble, rumble And then ignite and burn Growing into a mighty inferno. Poor Us Over the decades We’ve been so used to being So undemocratic That Our own process of being Quite democratic Is such a ridiculous rigmarole. Fooling You If for respect sake, you Don’t let those who fool you Know, you know they’re fooling you Then, they’ll think fooling you Is the best, they can do for you. ...

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