Jag fortsätter den lyriska satsningen på Riks poesi med det utsökta verket "Cliff"
Oh, Cliff
Sometimes it must be difficult not to feel as if
You really are a Cliff
When fascists keep trying to push you over it
Are they the lemmings?
Or are you Cliff?
Or are you, Cliff?
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