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Apr 2021
Lay your hands in mine, You're the children of time. Show them the light that's inside you, So the truth outshines everything they've been able to find, In a life full of darkness And greed.

The only thing They were taught Was how to make money For the darkness To succeed In taking The freedoms Away from you and me.
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
(49/M/Wash.)   
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