Larry tells Harry: When I grow up, I am going to be a policeman and follow in my fatherÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s footsteps. I did not know your father was a policeman, said Harry. He is not Ã¢â‚¬Â¦. He is a burglar replied Larry.
GUARD AND PROTECT O Lord,guard the soldierâ€™s wife And his orphans protect For far away He has gone To a land too foreignâ€¦â€¦â€¦..to him In search of peaceâ€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦. he has gone Alas he is gone But one may ask Has he linked the missing link in Liberia?Littered with skeletons and living dead Lord clothe them […]
Without complaint I lay,In silence I watch what man isWith my memory I thinkThough living but not livingHow within some hours uncared for The matter turns rottenMy meditation is interruptedWith such a dim farewell songThat choir compose for us I am now being loweredBeing lowered to my mother earthThe already watered graveMud water soaked meI […]