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His Dream
Vision of the perfect land,
Where all men shared the same clan,
Children would be treated right,
No discrimination would they cite,
Planning was the potent element,
Without it all this is irrelevant,
Falsity lied within itself,
The revelation had crumbled,
And beneath it he cleave,
Under one ruler all would live,
His name was Hitler,
And this was his dream.
(11800025) Copyright © 08/01/05 Ronil Tataria
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