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Ray Dan Poem
How ironic is my sad story
After enabling their glory
Finding my errors and folly
Is what they now seek in fury
Zenith this is in daggers gory
Copyright © Ray Dan | Year Posted 2009
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Ray Dan Poem
Why ask you about rockets Mr Jerry Boulton
What would you do if your land been stolen,
And your family imprisoned in a cruel cauldron
What would you do Mr Jerry Boulton
if instead of food, medicine and water
you got showers of phosphorous molten
Pretend not Mr Boulten, not to know
The truth will raise and soon glow
And then you will reap all that ye sow
Copyright © Ray Dan | Year Posted 2009
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