before the end of years
Coming to an End
On the terrace this morning, it is warm,
sun has not
switched on the heaters yet, and wonders if the postie
His brother was sending him chewing tobacco rolled
up in newspapers as this type of tobacco was prohibited
under the EU law.
A cur on the road barks up at him and ignores the dog, but it sits down and waits, sure the man will relent and feed
The dog that had ended up homeless since his owner became ill and returned to Britain
since 1945, when the World War 2 ended, the USA,
Britain and France have been meddling in Africa,
countries and the Middle East
Claiming they want the best for the people if they throw off tyrannical regimes, elect democratic leaders, and join
the happy family of the West and denounce Russia
The people have, belatedly, woken up to the truth, it is
not peace they seek, but minerals and oil.
Russia, Russia Russia has always been hated by the West, even
now the rime is socially conservative, the republican party has more in common with Russia than the Woke Party
the Democrats.
NATO, do not mention that cursed organization looking
for a war on the behest of the USA
luckily, they are not so clever
losing against the Russians in Ukraine, which they have allowed to become a dictatorship on their watch.
There is more to this than we know from newspapers
the people with two passports work at all levels While, in the USA and Europe, mentally disturbed female
have yet to wake up and call for help
The “two passport” people say what is good for us is
good for Israel.
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