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I ain't got time for rhyming words I ain't got time for writin I only mind my farmin herds and do my share of fightin I settled all this land around and cleared the river spring just so you could set you down and let your freedom sing. so write your poems I don't mind say everything you feel, just recall those left behind we buried in the field. the ones who never wrote a line but listened when they heard the declaration read out loud......... it's not a dream deferred.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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