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I’m from Magh-Allah

not far from Kan-Turk,

this, as you know, is

in the County of Cork.


Down by the coast,

in our own Baltimore,

Algerians once lived

there, in days of yore.


In Cork City there's Izz,

it’s a cafe of from Gaza,
                 /
the Bodhran it is Arabic,

on Oliver Plunkett Plaza.


Oh my we’re diverse, we

can spell Lithuanian, but

that one is easy because

it rhymes with Albanian.


Poles and Ukrainians both

with shops on our streets,

they write kind of different,

when they miss send us tweets.


We got Indians and Blacks

dancing Polka’s and Jigs

Hank Wedel is ouvert and

why they're all at his gigs.


Yet, there are those who still

think, that we need referees,

because to them life’s a game,

so let's red card the refugees.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
16
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