This is a poem about slaves I had to make for school. I had to translate it to English manually, so there are problems. It comes from the heart (even thought only blood comes from the heart):
The black man works, (What is the American correct term for this that isn't African-American?)
and doesn't receive.
The white man relaxes,
Receives the sweat given by his slave,
Receives the warmth of a cup of coffee.
Some say this is justice,
I say this is cold.
A cold cup of coffee,
that wasn't drank by anyone,
Anyone that, at least,
worked for it,
But by those who
made the other their slaves,
Those who stopped at nothing,
To get a warm cup of coffee.
Those who lost their humanity,
Those who died,
killed by their own ignorance.
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So, this an announcement that will change something. Or something like that.
This will be I think a weekly kind of thing that I will on Tuesdays, in which I reviiew something that interest me: Movie, books, games, TV shows, etc.
And I will do each review in one Wiki: The first edition, today or next week, it will be T39CMBW, and after that here on the T39CMBersW.
And this will be my rating system, from down to up (but if is too bad/good, I will rate it as the name. Ex: Return of the King is Return of the King):
If you like this (depends)... You are 4, right?
Better eat fried icecream than (depends) this.
Adam Sandler is somehow involved in this, right?
It is okay, but you dont need to (depends) it.
Dude, go (depends) this now... I am serious!
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