Peace Lovers

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Peace Lovers

Your murderous, I heard them scream as I got off the plane, Disregarding what happened to the Twin Towers,

For their freedom, Things we've done, They can't imagine, It weighs a ton,

Those hypocrites, Vote to kill our babies, Would have us sit, While terrorists burn our cities,

What do they do, When theives break in, Do they say, "Let me help you, We can be friends."

-Dale Griggs

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