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To Joanne Rowling

Indeed, my dear, “Harry Potter” is a trifle,

Double standard leads to a sink.

And such a great amount of the yellow devil

For a trifle is a nasty thing.

For goodness Jesus Christ was crucified;

Prophets were cast out from the kingdom of gold.

Tomorrow let depravation die

And let reward justice best of all.

The world will be like a pure emerald,

By everybody the light of love will be cognized,

And all vulturous craftiness will emigrate,

And the truth banner will get a prize.

But meanwhile the truth is a widow,

The Mammon continues to bellow.