I sorta left my books at school today, and I haven't got the "walk-through" on how to make a poem either, so I just made one up now:
One man's joy
is another man's grief
The white man
came as a thief
They burned our houses
stole our land
Killed our families
claimed our sand
Our people cried
we lost the war
But our pride
remains forever more
MsF
Patrick Süskind - Perfume
for 14 år siden
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