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Amid our disutopian bubble The suffering masses on white sand huddle As tourists react with care and concern Bikinied women and health workers learn The refugees have come ashore Weary, tired and forlorn The clash of leisure and deprivation Of suntan, and suffering, and dehydration The haves and have nots meet at once The beggars crash the rich man’s lunch
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 10:16 AM UTC
The Rich Man’s Lunch
Amid our disutopian bubble The suffering masses on white sand huddle As tourists react with care and concern Bikinied women and health workers learn The refugees have come ashore Weary, tired and forlorn The clash of leisure and deprivation Of suntan, and suffering, and dehydration The haves and have nots meet at once The beggars crash the rich man’s lunch
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 10:16 AM UTC
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