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Oct 2011
yes they are doing their best,
knew their priorities,
copy that, check.

The man have no reason,
to do the so-called crime,
why back stab, why fine?

Dearest Squadron
why so resilient?
need to feed,the white recipient?

We see the struggle,
yet we choose to be silent.
he knows scripts, now what happens?

Hail the racial comments,
twigged upon personnel,
strikes you from the back, oh poor camel.

full of humps and bumps,
your plunge into the dessert.
strive for satisfaction, but you get all the dirt.

Treatment cannot be tossed.
white man hero is a hoax.
walk the talk, fix your bearings before you get lost.
(c) Sun Burn - jcjuatco (c) 2011 - oct 21
Jowlough
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Jowlough  South of Manila
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