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Nov 2011
Peace on a stick,
I think will do,
How about a taste,
Of peace for you?

Seen men **** men,
Beginning of time,
While some want love,
And nursery rhymes.

Watch society grow,
With technology true,
But humans shrink,
What can we do?

Watch disease ravish,
A nation of bright eyes,
With pollution rapant,
The hordes soon die.

Knew hope when young,
Sought love on the wind,
Lived life like a circus,
With salvation God send.

So, peace on a stick,
How about for you?
When peace finally comes,
What will we all do?
Written by
Carl Gene Hardwick  65/M/Arizona
(65/M/Arizona)   
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