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Adam Gordon

The hot sun is rising and setting Stroking his statues throughout Australia The summer breeze whispers The story of horses, waves Of battle and sudden death And at nights, people drink beer beside them Repeating that life is mostly froth and bubble While fallen angels kiss his marble cheeks

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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