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and the gentle desert song reaching out and thru with visions of a spendor and grace unto our abandoned boys and girls fed with visions of war and hate .... ..... the road is long there is no turning back there is no going forward there is only abuse of every sacred song every sung ---- the desert heat beneath the holy sun the mild desert fresh scented air the poison of war that is everywhere ------- the gentle people and the hate a simple marriage forced by "the kings" powerlessly puppeted we repeat what it is we are told to say --- --- somewhere...sometimes maybe "here" "today" the sleeping people will come awake and maybe it might be you once again holy once again true -- -- and the gentle desert song reaching out and thru with visions of a spendor and grace unto our abandoned boys and girls fed with visions of war and hate .... .....
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Aug 14, 2010
Aug 14, 2010 at 11:26 AM UTC
the death of a nation
and the gentle desert song reaching out and thru with visions of a spendor and grace unto our abandoned boys and girls fed with visions of war and hate .... ..... the road is long there is no turning back there is no going forward there is only abuse of every sacred song every sung ---- the desert heat beneath the holy sun the mild desert fresh scented air the poison of war that is everywhere ------- the gentle people and the hate a simple marriage forced by "the kings" powerlessly puppeted we repeat what it is we are told to say --- --- somewhere...sometimes maybe "here" "today" the sleeping people will come awake and maybe it might be you once again holy once again true -- -- and the gentle desert song reaching out and thru with visions of a spendor and grace unto our abandoned boys and girls fed with visions of war and hate .... .....
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Aug 14, 2010
Aug 14, 2010 at 11:26 AM UTC
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