Slavery Poem by Kou Jie
Slavery
I carry tons of load everyday, I am utterly tired.
I speak the entire day without quenching my misery, I am all dry up.
I walk many miles the whole day without stopping for a rest, I am all worn out.
I circulate oxygen to every part of the body without break, I am exhuasted.
We are yours but nout your slave.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
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