Freedom Of Expression

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Get out your notebook get out your black-biro pen freedom of expression don't have any recognisable-friend There are snipers despots everywhere ready to take their best pot-shots at any given political carnival fair everyone, whatever sect is-war-game fair. Someone always has a better point of view. Trying-damn-hard to make yours look invalid most of the time, it's just their egos, all too often blindsided. But honestly, it doesn't matter or, does it as long as the mighty devour the weak gouge out their eyes cut out their tongues rewrite history, never allowing them to speak. But please - don't let this stop you grab your notebooks get out your black-biro pens freedom calls - rages for expression let's find him or her, some new outward, looking, friends. Freedom of expression of this the bitterest of ends sadly, we'll discover has only one noteworthy friend.

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