Dear poets:
Please call out kikes, niggers and pakis in all of your poems so that they will be made into songs.
Dear poets:
Please call out kikes, niggers and pakis in all of your poems so that they will be made into songs.
You know you could write a poem calling out all of them, right now?
Then you wouldn't have to rely on the Jew-controlled Poetry-Industrial-Complex controlling the stanzas you can and cannot hear.
Level unlocked!
I could, mine would be like a drop of water in the ocean. We need all hands on deck.
I could, mine would be like a drop of water in the ocean. We need all hands on deck.
You are not a drop of water in the ocean. You are the entire Ocean in a drop.
-Rumi
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