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Propagandhi - Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An
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Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads who will never walk a mile or mourn a murdered friend in this tiny womans shoes. Drink up and mumble your abuse. Im still humbled by it all: around the same time that I was riding with no hands, busting windows and getting busy behind the sportsplex (with Labontes older sister decked out in her Speedos), Bella was flinching from the sting of a Depo Proveran "family planning", her own Pearl Harbour and a holocaust spanning 25 years to the rest of her life. A prison my country underwrote in paradise. And in the shadows of Santa Cruz, she crossed her fingers behind her back. Built Suharto a Trojan horse and lay still 'til the motherfucker sent her north where as night fell she emerged with a box under her arm that held der pledge of allegiance and her uniform. She laid it at the gates of Generals embassy and her whisper echoed into a dawn as she disappeared: The truth will set my people free
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