Jun 25, 2016

Poverty way of life here

We are winners the threat did not work
We piss on the elite
We shi&£&£ on those who ridiculed US
Because we simply said No More
Threatened us with poverty
Threatened us with hardship
                 Called us racist
                          Called us bigots
Lies
                 Much much much worse
           But we did not buckle we stood tall and again we said NO
Bring it on . . . .poverty freck we know all about that here


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Some poetry from 2000 years ago to help me correct myself.

Since your mind will become a temple, do not leave any filth in it; do not leave in God’s house anything hateful to God. Let us be adorned a...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"