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Quick... To The Foals

Updated on September 16, 2013



Souls...

Souls riding souls,

out from the surf, see force here we go,

into the unknown,

sun shine shown,

as we roam,

known,

land & sand,

this seems to be the task at hand,

no map, no plan,

my numbers guide human kind, man,

& woman, soothe you too, SAM,

bam goes the bombs blowing up the earth with a slam,

what a scam...

Land of love where's the hugs...

Bear's & thug's,

ripping apart our home without a shrug,

or even a flinch snitch,

haven't we already heard this story before... Yea it ends with the wicked witch,

bitch...

&

moan,

that's it.. I'm on my own


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      Jamie Lee Hamann 3 years ago from Reno NV

      Nice rhymes. Jamie

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      goego 3 years ago from Loserland

      Thanks Jamie!!!

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