The leaves they fell on the day
As thousands of his comrades carried him away
The Argilles of 1903 stationed there guns backwards for he
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He wondered over
On that great day
When the thought
Of creation became My way
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In every city and town east to west
There are final homes of rest
Healthy society should have a rule
To enter and visit this vacuum that rules
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A lonelier site you may not see
Than the imprisonment of the mighty oak tree
Surrounded by black top
For autos to be
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Cities and towns
Have an interesting feel
Each..... a different appeal
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Okavango sunset makes it's mark
As daylight turns to dark
The Zebras walk towards it's set
Instinctively knowing were they've meet
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There is a mall in your town
Were people go just to walk around
Wandering here... wandering there
Spending their money without a care
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I know a people of the land
Who some say they do not understand
The thirteen Moons they know of well
The seasons change and the tides swell
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Coffee it seems
Fulfills many dreams
Moving the brain
Into new extremes
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