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A Poet Called Irony


prophetword
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From all their plunder,

Surely one must wonder.

 

First came Osama,

Then landed Obama.

 

The tower of babel once fell,

And with it came vast hell.

 

Then came a sudden pound,

Sinking twins in the ground.

 

Casting a spell onto a nation,

As they await for salvation.

 

Darkness now blinds the night,

Yet there's always still a light.

 

Then a need to do what's right,

Brought upon a bitter fight.

 

And now they all wait to see,

What the world's come to be.

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