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Incredible

You go near the dome of every cast But one thing you will get to see The lines of orphan beggars’ and criminals Will force you to go to deem They will ask for the piece of cake Instead of distributing sacrament You can’t libel because they will hold And without penny will not allow At the end you get tired and Remove penny from inner pocket Without savor you will give to that black person And they will adieu you The mosque, temple contain one God But the lines of poor Come to inhumane this truth And make in this incredible, Incredible world

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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