by Val Koinen
Ever the more…
When our backs are against the wall
We savagely beleaguered White men,
Like the spiny sheath of a desert cactus
In a harsh and unforgiving environment,
Must enfold and protect
The delicate flower of our White womanhood,
The blossoming lives of our beautiful children,
And the enduring essence of our Western Civilization.
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