you with de Maisonneuve's cross high above
you to help forget that
you don't belong here either, to forget that
you don't own this land any more than me,
you, dur et pur,
you, hard and pure,
you like to say, yet
you sound like
you've forgotten that
you stole this land too.
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2 comments:
Uhnh, in your face.
Awesome.
Good'er!
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