He stood by the map
Just moving the pointer
There will be fights in March!
Only the earth will become viscous.
It's been six years
He sat with his back to the map,
And there was a pointer
Will there be fights? In March?
Has the earth become sticky?
It's been two more years
To shreds, the map is blown up,
Is there something nearby, a pointer?
Peace came at the end of March!
Maybe ... A fairy tale will come true?
Our response to America
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