Cuba – Pearl of the Caribbean
Back in time
When the island of Cuba
Was a money laundering machine
And a fancy whorehouse
To the American Mob
It was labeled
‘Pearl of the Caribbean’
Now that the machine is broke
The whores are dead
And the house left in decay
A harsh truth is exposed
That the human spirit at its best
Needs to be wild and free
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- mei 28, 2014 / 11:08 am
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- English Poetry, Poëzie Algemeen
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