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Not Wanted

With Waheed they had roughly dealt, The bitterness still deeply felt. Enroute did Celts him with stones pelt And he's like the hit with strong belt "Let's watch him smile and fail to melt" He won't for all The South's veldt!" Black Tourist facing Racist Celt: Any time out of doors would melt. Begged he had all Celts and down knelt But they had his feeling not smelt... Waheed guessed he'd his feet planted Where both right and left aren't wanted.

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