Saturday, 12 March 2016

I'm A Celebrity, Film Me In 'The Jungle' (After Robert Graves)

Why intrude into this cold, wet, slum
This filthy slum of ours?
Your virtue, dripping down like sweat, leaves scum:
We have no showers.
Why do you turn up here to film again
Self centred skin and bone?
Leave us to violence, scheming, and to pain,
Leave us alone.

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