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03 October 2013

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Woody Guthrie, This land is your land.

1 comment:

Geoff said...

Once upon a time the nomad chimps wandered each day and made a new nest in a different tree each night.
One day Charlie chimp picked a tree for the night and on approach was stopped by a small nasty minded chimp who had two paid minders.
“You want to make a nest here? That will be three pieces of fruit.”
He looked around and the habit had spread to all the spiteful ones and each tree was now only to be rented.
And so it began, the grabbing of land.
This land
was
my land
B
but no more
since
taken by
the sore
of mind