I have this gun, and you also have
this gun, but why do we have to fight
for this land?
God Created this land
for us to be bond so lets
stop this fight and take
it as a grant.
Bird is the the key to flock
us one, and fly to our country
ones.
Lets stop the fire and help
each other to get our
desires.
Lets put an ink to our guns,
and shot the the things which is
right in our sight.
Feb 22, 2012
Feb 22, 2012 at 7:11 AM UTC
I have this gun, and you also have
this gun, but why do we have to fight
for this land?
God Created this land
for us to be bond so lets
stop this fight and take
it as a grant.
Bird is the the key to flock
us one, and fly to our country
ones.
Lets stop the fire and help
each other to get our
desires.
Lets put an ink to our guns,
and shot the the things which is
right in our sight.
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