It`s crazy
But why so?
Windbreakers
aren`t mere landmarks
They`re
silver pilchards
Etched on
soft canvass
But pitched
like a sorry tent
On the neighbor`s
territory.
So, don`t be
so lazy
Because when
comes the willow
You won`t be
able to hold the cracks
We shall
overrun all your orchards
And not even
Obama will canvass
Because for
once we shall be hell bent
Hell bent on
snatching a victory.
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