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Dixie's Soul..

The sound of Dixie the swift wind cries, She's a strong brave woman you can see it in her eyes, A full blood mix I know there's none but as far as a better Sister I know it can't be done, We have held together through thick and thin, How much do I care for her where do I begin, I've seen her go from the bottom of the pit I'm so glad when the bottom came she knew when she had hit, She has pulled herself up from out of that hole and now when I look into her eye's I see my Sisters soul.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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