TWENTY ONE GUNS the other day it occured to me its a terrible price for liberty. its the soldiers who died without a fear.. leaving their families to shed all the tears. the family that stands at the burial site the loved one they bury in the day’s fading light. carried home by brothers whose [...]
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Wizoned Old Man Knows All
I give a damn- Said the wizoned old man- And he feels damn good today- For he says “THEY ARE KILLING THEMSELVES OFF NOW”- As the MOMBERS ROLLED AWAY! They SURE LIKE ME! Said the wizened old man- And he took a little snooze- Then he drank some wine- For he felt just fine- And [...]
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