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Mar 2012
children dying in a barron land
to young to know or understand
no food to eat in a land so dry
we sit and watch them as they die
filled with tears as they pass away
why does it have to be this way
is this the way it has to be
do they die to set them free
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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