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{visit tommorow to see what the poem means}
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We sailed through the sea, to our destination
So many days out in the dea, wanted to get to Kenya in Anticipation
But suddenly something went wrong, wait what do I see?
Another Pirate boat, the terrorists of the Sea

Firing from the left side, firing from the right
Automatic weapons and Rocket propeled gernades, showed their might
The Ship that carried US food aid, called the Liberty Sun
Would sure have thought for a second, that its time has come

An email was sent from the ship, after they attacked
Told of damage to the ship, fact by fact
The Pirates, however could never come aboard
However such a threat should never be ignored

The Liberty Sun is still moving towards the intended destination
No matter, it seems, they will continue their mission
They are being escorted by a US Navy ship
How many times will this happen again, before we actually flip
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(Yesterdays Poem was about…..How an announcement has been made by the Fed. Reserve about seeing signs of improvement, BUT the real success would come when the financial system is totally changed so that such a thing could never happen again…otherwise, this is just a quick-fix and nothing more)

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{visit tommorow to see what the poem means}
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It was a usual summer day, a ship rows through Indian Ocean
On its way to the beautiful Kenya, in full motion
Eating and laughing was all there to do
But wait a second whats this, I see an approaching crew

A small craft full of Africans came towards the boat
Fierce they looked, with camouflage clothing, please note
With bullets dangling and machine guns in their hands they came shouting
Are they here to kill us, no one was doubting

These were the somalia Pirates, the kings of the Ocean
They take a rich tanker as ransome, with little commotion
But this time there are twenty americans on board, lets wait and see
Maybe America will strike and turn them into Debris
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(Yesterdays Poem was about…..How everyone can condole the death of people but we will actually never be able to understand their pain, as for the media, it uses such events as a money maker, by turning such events into media parades and drama)

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