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Nov 2012
The dirt is of beautiful colour.
Brown is pretty enough.
No need to look for any other hue.
We can stay in our house, in our parlour.
Ignore anything not rough.
Laughing is all that’s due.

Let’s Stay focus on one thing.
And ignore all others.
Embrace nothing and care not for ere.
That shine is no king.
We’re not all brothers.
Laughs is all that’s fair.

How ‘bout we act kind to whom we choose?
No need to be unbiased.
No truth to find.
Let’s keep playing this ruse.
Fight for the plate that’s finest.
**** all of them whose of right mind.

The dirt is of beautiful colour.
Brown is pretty enough.
Written by
mj cusson  London ON
(London ON)   
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