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October 23, 2013

I just want people to get along,

In harmony just make a song,

life seems too sad and long,

cant keep hands from doin' wrong,

swinging even after the bell has rung,

in the past like people being hung,

people still fight even after the fat lady has sung,

like my brothers I wont participate, Im done.

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