The Wall
by Victor Hudson ©2017
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Our countries sell us cheap,
We should go on a trip:
Travel North and see the sights,
Hide by days and run by nights.
Don't you dare build that wall,
Open borders free for all,
You've got plenty - we have none,
We shall come and you'll be gone.
Gone forever, gone for good,
Gone from every cul-de-hood,
Not a trace of you will stay -
Nothing stands in our way!
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