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by Jesse Coghill Poet farmer from Jordan
What happened that day, September eleven? All hell broke loose and ruined our heaven! Osama bin Laden, you are a beast Spreading destruction from the Middle East. You struck at a time when America slumbered, But now, you rat, your days are numbered. We'll hunt you down like the scum that you are; You can run, you can hide, but you won't get far. Soon you will pay for all the evil you do, When the wrath of our nation comes down on you. So Mr. Bin Laden, keep this in mind, We are out to get you and all of your kind.
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