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 Just saying ..a re-post from 2010 listen to this as a poetry experience

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Who are the British, do they exist, these nationals of her Britannic majesty too often shortened to ‘ Brit’. Four score years, and more I’ ve walked this shore but ‘Brit’ I see not, from where I, sit. A kingdom united, yes that rings a bell, but, am I a ‘Brit’; No, No, so let me tell of Four Kingdoms, as one, England Scotland, Ireland and Wales. This quartet, the crux of my tale. Many things each maybe, ..but never a ‘Brit’. We are Scot, Irish, Welsh or English..now do you see ? Each nation, unique and distinct, language reinforces my point, as in English, not British, this poem I ink

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