To: thesummerwind
Hitlery
You hate the country of your birth,
Youd sell your soul to crush it.
You fight the things that made us great,
Your own demise please rush it.
New York put their faith in you,
Yes it was placed so poorly.
You will indeed soon be replaced,
They need a change so sorely.
So keep it up, your hate and scorn,
And you they will attack.
By the way Ive heard that Satan,
Wants to buy his soul back
Flurry 10/24/03
1,759 posted on
12/01/2003 4:40:56 AM PST by
Conspiracy Guy
(Ignorance can be corrected with knowledge. Stupid is permanent.)
To: Flurry
I KNEW you would show up soon, Flurry. Nice job with the poem, as usual!
1,763 posted on
12/01/2003 6:02:06 AM PST by
sultan88
("But after I've been cryin' all night, the sun is cold and the new day seems old")
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