False News
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Sandra Feldman
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Where lies the Truth?
In some buried, Telephone booth
That no longer exists?
Seems everthing is 'fixed'
By one gang or another,
As False News stalks,
Targets, the heads of one, another
Truth is scattered,
In festivities of drug abuse
And empty volcano craters
In fields that don't exist,
As nothing, true or false
Seems to even matter.
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