Love them as you love yourself?
That ain't easy when you have for neighbors
the lazy, thieving slobs who surround me
What does it mean to love them anyhow?
Wish them no ill?
Well better dead than in mischief
Wish them far away?
In principal, a neighbor in New Zealand
is easier to love
than the one who lives down the street
Thursday, October 8, 2009
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