Saturday, April 8, 2006
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Post war babies, children of black rule
pick on both sides of the cake turned stale bread,
thoughts unpredictable, unstable, aliens in their own mother land
they know nothing about this world, neither do you
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1/14/2026 11:15:10 PM # 1.0.0
Oh, it smell of racism, but all human beings need to realise that without one another we will never survive and the globe would not go round. An raise without another race will never survive. When we kill each other we are killing our self, but we only need unit because we cannot live on the past but only reconslate the past.