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Prof Klm

An Airline International KLM, Heavily landed With heavyweight dead body Belongs to Professor KLM, Before it was off loaded Into his Black Mercedes Off-road In a rush To the bush To be buried in the village Where he left since his teenage, To be buried by same relatives, Whom he treated as slaves And same villagers, Whom he treated as beggars. This Professor of Mathematics And Economics Who wrote several proposals For his villagers To be poorer Is buried near his leaning roof Which is ten times and half, Worse Than the village chairman’s house. Which plant Do you think we would plant? On top of his grave While he doesn’t deserve To rest under the shade of plants For sweet fruits! To hell!

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Date: 7/16/2022 7:16:00 AM
Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." The Lord's blessings be with you.
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Date: 7/14/2022 1:57:00 PM
I wish I could be there
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