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Laissez Les Bons Temps Rouler!

Rating: 5.0

When death and suffering's around
And there is no one to call,
There's still a sign of life that's found
Within these silent streets and walls.

The government can screw the poor
But it can never kill their soul,
There is a spirit bright and pure -
Zydeco, Cajun and Creole.

You cannot kill the Crescent City
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Richard Davies 18 April 2007

i like this chaps poetry he is on the right wavelengh, thank you alexander shaumyan i like your style

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