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Dirt Farms And White Majic - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

YOUR running and crying,
laughing and fighting,
throwing your self into a
and your freedome is short

YOUR jumping and shouting,
pointing and grabing, playing
this sad ritual again,

and your freedome is short
so you do this again, and again.

YOUR smoking and drinking
looking so wasted, so its off
to bed....

Comments about Dirt Farms And White Majic by DAVID GERARDINO

  • (10/11/2006 12:21:00 AM)

    ok, think chords, ......................1,4,5, (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, October 15, 2010

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