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Yearning and turning towards things that we've learned . Burning with fires for the things we've discerned . Across the desert to the castle made of sand . Where all the people would play games with our land . I do not see how we are going to stand without a fight . |
See I like Nashville a lot.| Posted on 2015-05-04 00:00:00 | by lori_tab | [ Reply to This ] | | I am so depressed- don't you see my friends done turned- their backs on me I walked down- to the country store but they wont carry- my note no more I am so depressed- don't you see my old dog is gone- but he left his fleas I need my whiskey - O I needs my smoke but dang it all- I'm so dad-gum broke | Posted on 2011-01-02 00:00:00 | by DaleP | [ Reply to This ] | |