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Jul 2013
I thought it was knives or guns with bullets or bombs,
that injure, or maim or ****,
I have no ill will,
but somewhere,
across the ocean,
there is word,
I heard,
that a law,
killed someone
at the hands of a man,
tell me it isn't so,
as that is a place,
I will never go,
won't you join me?


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Clem C
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Clem C  On a comedy tour
(On a comedy tour)   
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   maybella snow
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