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By Karim Kadiri
karim@naturalselling.biz

Articles:

Poems:

Band of brothers.

Bring it down low

Faiza

What’s the point of it all?

When you know there’s a child.

They call me radical

She gave me life

Si j’etais lui…

Son of a Bush

Gentle Giants

Funny...

From The Grave

No, Don't Play That Chord Again...

Dear Mrs Ambassador

Dear Life...

And What About?

And Then One Day...

When you know there's a child.

You are not your car !

Born a free race, we have ventured through the seas

We tore down mountains and hills to conquer new frontiers

We turned a red land into white with the might of our muskets

Our pen was mightier than their sword and our powder than their bows

 

“CHORUS”

 

God bless America, we got the best of everything

Heroes on every street, imposing peace around the world

We have mountains, we have streams, we have wealth and we have dreams

We got Jesus, we got freedom, we are brave and have no fears

 

 

We created civilization through hard work and dedication

We don’t believe in meditation, reality is our medication

We fought so hard to build this empire; we won’t let you take it away

But if you want to join in, roll up your sleeves and join the race

 

 

The biggest people in the world, we’re gentle giants with kind hearts

We have helped around this earth and our leaders only care to love

Some love us and some hate us, they don’t understand for what we stand

God bless America, my home sweet home.

by Karim Kadiri

 

 
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