Newspeak
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Barry Middleton
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the fog has settled in obscuring truth
deceit is blunt and loud and brash
and facts are perjury
the air is cold and threatens with despair
there is no anchor in the storm
to keep us safe from harm
within the mist the beast is roaming free
it whispers paradise will come
if we consume the lie
but something hides beside the wayside path
the seed of revolution waits
for truth cannot be killed
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