Let them all get drunk Give everybody a gun Profit off their death
Posted on April 18, 2013, in Haiku, Poetry and tagged America, Gun, haiku, Life, Violence. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.
I admire how brilliantly you speak your mind.
I try..
…and totally succeed, it would seem.
🙂
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I admire how brilliantly you speak your mind.
I try..
…and totally succeed, it would seem.
🙂
Pingback: dolor | Life, Underestimated & Overanalysed