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Them
Contributed by
mindset
on
Wednesday, 27th September 2006 @ 01:46:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Anger deep lost and life so far
World of fools trying hard
Taking and breathing our create
That we stood and fought so hard
All the time our words of clear valley devine
Washed away down and easy
No time for them to take a look
Too busy running around
Stupid *****
Drink our wine steal our rhyme
Grow from our grape vine
Yet we carry on sail our time
Never complain
Just the man in the hand
On we go few of us know
It aint all for nothing
What is owed only they will near
Welcome to our world
Of pain and fear
What will be has always been
Our time will come
And all will steer.
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mindset
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2006-09-27 13:46:36]
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Re: Them
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by Nerdanel on
Monday, 9th October 2006 @ 08:41:39 AM AEST
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