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Sep 9
This land that God so
Bountifully blessed us with
Is now being run by *****
And he buddy named Gomorrah.

All that was good
   Is being torn down
And all that is selfish and
   Evil is being glorified.

And we who care
   Can only stand aside
To watch and pray
   in hopelessness and sorrow

That we stood by while *****
   Planted ugly seeds of
Avarice and greed
   And we just sat

And watched them grow
Only weeping useless tears
Instead of pulling out
Those evil weeds
When they first poked
Their heads into our view.
                             ljm
Our options grow fewer and fewer - We desperately need an attack from outer space to bring us all together.   Who can arrange that for us. Please.
Written by
Lori Jones McCaffery  F/Laughlin, Nevada
(F/Laughlin, Nevada)   
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