August 2008
There comes a time when every bird has to fly At some point every rose has to die It’s hard to let your children go Leave home Where they go? Who knows! Getting drunk Getting stoned All alon
who put the flower in the barrel of that gun? who lit the candle that started the fire, burnt down the fortress, the throne? who could house all the refugees in a single shack or a lowly bungalow? who
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