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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There are two twiddle dees, Of the mind you see, Who see and don’t see as a Pharisee, And a Sadducee! Theses Twins, Of sin, Crop up in life, again and again, They don’t go in, And remain in their sin, And from their heart, Remain apart! They come from the bad college, The tree of the divided knowledge! One is in power, the other is not, The ploy of the plot, The mind has Got, Which is not, From it’s own heart, Remaining apart, They never start, The narrow part! Maybe you’ve seen, These evil twins, In our own politic’s glean! One party is in, One party is out, Al ways leaving one side to pout! I speak of the narrow way, Few be that find to play, Much less stay, And attention pay! The white and the black hat, I am sorry to say, Is where our nation is at! Let us gather together, Like birds of a feather, To be one of love’s party! For a house divided, Will not be decided, Un till hate’s abate, Decides our higher fate! Then love will Gov, Not the parties scatter, Which is what’s the matter! Can we not find from above, Just a little love, At least enough to Gov, With love? Our forefathers, Would not have bothered, To write love, Into our Gov, If our minds were above, And Able to gov, Without love! The heart of our nation, Was not meant to be it’s current oblation, The corporate course, Which has long since, by sense, divorced, Our godly course! Our nation's heart, From it’s very start, From God’s own heart, Through our heart, Is love’s part, And we must start, From our heart, To do love’s part! And that is how that it must be, My twiddle dee, To stay, a nation free! 1-7-09
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