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I wish, with all my heart, that I did not feel so fucking angry!
I never used to swear, believe it or not.
It took me years to use some of the expletives my beloved husband regularly employs. But now?
Not so much.
How do I express my horror at the betrayal of the
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I never used to swear, believe it or not.
It took me years to use some of the expletives my beloved husband regularly employs. But now?
Not so much.
How do I express my horror at the betrayal of the
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decent country we were, that we witness every single day? The trashing of the everyday values that we complacently took for granted as the good heart of this country, not so long ago?
How do I fight back against a government peopled by those for whom I have the utmost
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How do I fight back against a government peopled by those for whom I have the utmost
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contempt?
How do I prevent these same people from destroying everything I hold dear, my childrens’ futires, everything I thought was important, that singled us out from countries who embraced the fascism & hate that this small group of islands once stood so trenchantly
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How do I prevent these same people from destroying everything I hold dear, my childrens’ futires, everything I thought was important, that singled us out from countries who embraced the fascism & hate that this small group of islands once stood so trenchantly
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against?
I was proud of this country once.
I hate this new UK.
I hate the greedy, immoral neo-fascists who claim to represent us.
I hate the racism.
I hate the idiotic fakes jumping on ugly far-right band-wagons.
I hate the fucking, fucking hate they have unleashed.
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I was proud of this country once.
I hate this new UK.
I hate the greedy, immoral neo-fascists who claim to represent us.
I hate the racism.
I hate the idiotic fakes jumping on ugly far-right band-wagons.
I hate the fucking, fucking hate they have unleashed.
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This is not the country I grew up in.
I am not the person who grew up in a country so far, far removed from this new dystopia.
I am a stranger now.
So...I swear.
Futile, I know.
I swear fom frustration. From rage. From a broken, broken heart.
Please forgive my profanity.
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I am not the person who grew up in a country so far, far removed from this new dystopia.
I am a stranger now.
So...I swear.
Futile, I know.
I swear fom frustration. From rage. From a broken, broken heart.
Please forgive my profanity.
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