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Protest
The voice
So proud
Loud
Reaching out
And touching
The hearts of the pig
The pig rolls in dirt
And throws mud
And the voice gets louder
And angrier
The eye
It blames the voice for everything
And the pig still rolls in its mud
Squealing blissfully
Published 13th Jul 2012
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