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By Jack Joseph Smith
Ominous
She thinks the stars and wonders the world in kind
He followers her and wonders why her is not so strong,
as the stops he makes
Soon we will dance across the world,
just as everything will climb and cross a willow,
when it says do it if you can.
Do it if you can,, do it if you car, do it if you can.
See the sourse as burned out and needs to be renewed
Work is a whistle don't you know
and you can't leaf with the railroad anymore
wound.
It can be wicked to see worlds worn out away from you,
ever when your sure of coming back
Do you recall when someone in England
said to keep a stif upper lip, well,
arn't aids and hepitais,,
the best part of learning