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The moon is lit up at night The sun is warm and bright The stars twinkle until daylight The sea is raging delivering natures reply The child dies and the Syrian mother asks why The mind is like the thermostat rising and falling at will The arrogant politician thinks he is a frying pan that nothing sticks to The people will rise and the house of lies will fall The happenings that will shape us all The people will be left standing tall. ©Andrew Penman ART 2014.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 11:04 AM UTC
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The moon is lit up at night The sun is warm and bright The stars twinkle until daylight The sea is raging delivering natures reply The child dies and the Syrian mother asks why The mind is like the thermostat rising and falling at will The arrogant politician thinks he is a frying pan that nothing sticks to The people will rise and the house of lies will fall The happenings that will shape us all The people will be left standing tall. ©Andrew Penman ART 2014.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 11:04 AM UTC
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