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May 2014
blind to reason
committing treason
lighting the fire
couldn't be any higher
bringing down walls
diving over the falls

voices fill the halls
angry with laws
makin  the call
its not crazy
its just not  for the lazy
so get off your ***

don’t park on the grass
learn to do it with class
that's how you make it last
loving living life fast
forced to lighting pace
like everything's a race

what a ******* blast
its why I'm trashed
lets make a splash
pour on the gas
there is no free pass
life's just a pain in the ***
Frederick Hart
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Frederick Hart  Walstonburg
(Walstonburg)   
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