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Poem Number 542
Virginia Tech massacre
Commentary:
LET THE GOD DAMNED KOREANS INTO AMERICA AND YOU SEE WHAT THE FUCKING HELL HAPPENS, DONT YA?
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Yep, sure do -- they turn into AMERICANS !!
I hate Americans. What a big bunch of gun toting, child molesting, wife beating, mother fuckers.
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YOU AMERICANS ARE WHAT IS WRONG WRONG WRONG WITH THIS WORLD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I get your point ... our benevolent open borders have allowed cynical asswipes like yourself to relocate here and call yourself citizens and now we've fucked ourselves in a grand style. go figure.
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I've had it. Tomorrow I am going to toss my political hat into the ring for the 2008 presidential elections on the platform that I will enact swift martial law and toss all lazy-assed unemployed pricks, crack head mofo's, suburban meth addicts, high school drop-outs, every 8 out of 10 lawyers, undocumented immigrants and green card holders alike into forced labor camps and made to erect a Great Wall of America between our borders and Mexico to suppress the invading hoardes. Once that project is complete I will shift my attention to our border with Canada and erect an even more impressive wall. I will give my allegiance to the Queen, but not to her court. I will ammend our constitution so that for the next 2000 years any foreigner who tresspasses on our shores, or any person who refuses to recite the Pledge of Allegiance, will be beheaded without trial and representation. I and I alone will decide who to aim our missiles at and will assure you of no shock and awe shenanigans, but a swift and final resolution with one press of a button. Never again will we go in after a hornet, when we can take out the hive. Nuglir Anilushin of one tiny country, or a conglomerate thereof need not sound so evil, the earth will heal itself. Sometimes one feels one must start over again with a clean slate. America now has her melting pot, so let us simmer on low temp. for a an eon or two and meld ourselves into a generic population with few dissimilarities. Given my timely guidance and its newly motivated workforce and America will grow up to become the little brother China can be proud of.
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*snort*
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