I'M Lost America Freedom
< in this land of milk and honey
want my world be nice and sunny
but for others what will that cost
when their freedom does become lost
losing sight of eagles that soar
burrying feet in sandy shores
calling prision guards the boss
when their freedom does become lost
not hearing an morning doves coo
capturing spring buds dripping dew
smelling mama's spagetti sauce
when their freedom does become lost
intake views of an sno-capped peak
playing childs game of hide and seek
bunkmate to someone who's name ross
when their freedom does become lost
rocking a child fast off to sleep
safeguarding them from many creeps
all head can do is turn and toss
when their freedom does become lost
Entry For Dane Ann Smith -Johnsen's
America The Melting Pot For Freedom's Contest
G.L. All
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