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Communal Goat

Owned by all Yet trusted to one For the benefit of all Why then so scraggy Like a road side beggar Has he failed to make you baggy? Because he hated our interest Isn’t our motherland the trustee Our birthright the interest The kids he keeps selfishly Thinking we were all blind To see the specie all around You are breaching our trust Do not make us distrust

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Book: Shattered Sighs