Poem -

Nobody gives a fucK

Nobody gives a fucK

Everyday 
People are dying 
 Tortured 
    Suffering 
   In Syria 
 Iraq 
   Afghanistan 
 Sudan
       Everyday 
People are dying 
 Tortured 
    Suffering 
   In Syria 
 Iraq 
   Afghanistan 
 Sudan
Everyday 
People are dying 
 Tortured 
    Suffering 
   In Syria 
 Iraq 
   Afghanistan 
 Sudan
Everyday 
People are dying 
 Tortured 
    Suffering 
   In Syria 
 Iraq 
   Afghanistan 
 Sudan
Everyday 
People are dying 
 Tortured 
    Suffering 
   In Syria 
 Iraq 
   Afghanistan 
 Sudan
Whilst nobody gives a fucK
 uɐpns
   uɐʇsıuɐɥƃɟɐ 
 bɐɹı 
   uı ɐıɹʎs 
    ƃuıɹǝɟɟns 
 pǝɹnʇɹoʇ 
ǝןdoǝd ǝɹɐ ƃuıʎp 
ʎɐpʎɹǝʌǝ 
 uɐpns
   uɐʇsıuɐɥƃɟɐ 
 bɐɹı 
   uı ɐıɹʎs 
    ƃuıɹǝɟɟns 
 pǝɹnʇɹoʇ 
ǝןdoǝd ǝɹɐ ƃuıʎp 
ʎɐpʎɹǝʌǝ 
 uɐpns
   uɐʇsıuɐɥƃɟɐ 
 bɐɹı 
   uı ɐıɹʎs 
    ƃuıɹǝɟɟns 
 pǝɹnʇɹoʇ 
ǝןdoǝd ǝɹɐ ƃuıʎp 
ʎɐpʎɹǝʌǝ 
 uɐpns
   uɐʇsıuɐɥƃɟɐ 
 bɐɹı 
   uı ɐıɹʎs 
    ƃuıɹǝɟɟns 
 pǝɹnʇɹoʇ 
ǝןdoǝd ǝɹɐ ƃuıʎp 
       ʎɐpʎɹǝʌǝ 
 uɐpns
   uɐʇsıuɐɥƃɟɐ 
 bɐɹı 
   uı ɐıɹʎs 
    ƃuıɹǝɟɟns 
 pǝɹnʇɹoʇ 
ǝןdoǝd ǝɹɐ ƃuıʎp 
ʎɐpʎɹǝʌǝ 
 

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Dean Kuch

I will say this much, Jai.
You're nothing if not...unique.
Interesting write, my friend.
Enjoy the day!
~Dean  :}

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Jai Masters

Thank you Dean for 
your feedback 
and diagnosis ?
​​​​​​ always good to know 
I’m crazy ? 
​​​​​​ mad ? 
​​​​​​  nuts ? 
? fruity 
the dust of the earth ? 
​​​​​​     Have a great time over there ? 
  Best from Jai:)) 

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