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May 2015
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el train up above

We can hear the child cryin

The mother walks the streets

The police man driving round

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The schools are on fire

The kids are dyin

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Shall I tell you MY NAME ?

in the subtlest fashion

We all appear

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Simple intention



The girl walks her rounds

The police man wonders what exactly

He should do

( he is a decent man )

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The schools are on fire

The kids are dyin

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It is just another day
Written by
jeffrey robin
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