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Civil War

Are you scared Johnny Reb? Yeah I guess I am too With each re-enactment The grey and the blues Get under my skin 'til it's just me and you In our animal colors All black and bad news Are you scared Johnny Reb? 'cause I've heard hunting men Is just one hard kill, then again and again It is joy past the point of all drugs and all zen Let the next re-enactment We enact again Have the slightest addition Of two powdered men I've come to consider you More than a friend So honestly Johnny Between us too men Let the end of our war Be decided again
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jessica-merkling-dittmar
Canadian
Published
Aug 10, 2012
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