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Viva La France

My France, My France
How I weep for you
these tears are not of joy,
for you have let the enemy in,
they brought disaster to your shores.

My France, My France
How I weep for you
The pain you must endure.
For all those dead have,
come to you under burdening
skies.

My France, My France
How I weep for you
Who has put you through this Hell?
It has no face,
I cannot tell,
It's here in space,
the Dawning was its place.

My France, My France
How I weep for you
Your skies have turn to Black
The Peace and Security you seek,
has now suddenly turned its back.

My France, My France
How I weep for you
My tears are not of joy
I pray for you,
my heart opens too.
You may find Peace within.
When your dead are buried and
your revenge has its reward
Come together
Powers of Faith
Come together
Almighty hand and rest upon us
from this mighty land.

Give us your Peace.
We ask thee now
Give us your Peace
We ask how?

My France, My France
How I weep for you
In time of trouble,
what is it can you do?
Your borders closed
turmoil enclosed
The sadness fills the air.

For Peace is fleeting,
The enemy has come there.
Your golden arch is dim.
Your Eiffel black with sin
The City of  Lights 
are in the shadows for his mighty 
hand has struck.

Peace you may ask,
Revenge your reward.

My France, My France
How I weep for you
For can we say, no more, no more.

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It's Never Too Late

It's never too late to ask questions.
Or sing songs.
Or write Books.
Or be happy trying new things.

It's never too late to start fresh
Or cry sometimes.
Or laugh.
Or wonder if this is it?

It's never too late to visit a friend.
Or go somewhere you've never been.
Or take on hobbies that interest you.
Or just get out of being blue.

It's never too late to fix a flat
Or wonder when he'll come back.
Or play a tune.
Or listen for my call at noon.

All these things you can do.
Or even try something else new.
It's never too late.

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It Occurred To Me

It has occurred to me that life is fleeting.
The mind is a giveaway. 
And that time should be well spent.

Knowing these things should give one pause.
And knowing these thing, find pleasure.
You will find that as life goes on, you will not
find the easy path, but the path you find will be good.

So choose wisely where you step, and take life not
too seriously.  But find pleasure in the things you do.
Give of yourself and make time for others.

It occurred to me, these things are true.

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A Poem For Our Troops

You forget your plight
while you fight with might.
You roam with your comrades, never
leaving behind a man.
You prove your worth
with your trust in the Almighty.
You' ve left loveones behind.
They spread your spirit strong.
Knowing you are the Best and you
pass the Test.
Till Life's made you hold,
try your best to be bold.
While our Country hold you up,
in the palm of our Hands.

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I Can'T Breathe, 'Again'

I'm passed anger on the subject.
Why is there this fear of darker skin that a lighter skin
feels that they have to annihilate another human being. 
If and true that God has made man; human and equal.  
And as many colors as the rainbow that are like flowers.
Than he should be treated as such. The many colors of nature
do not go against each other with the exception of food. 
We do not eat one another.

Then why is it that man goes against each other for race.
We are all equal and we should all be humane. 
Yet there are wars for control. We humans are given gifts and talents
that can help one another. Why do we use them to separate.
If I hear I Can't Breathe one more time, I think I'll scream. 
The light skin and the many color skins all breathe and bleed the same.

There is no excuse for this intolerable action. I want Justice and I want
saneness to come back to mankind. I pray that the one God who has made us will see all of us through. S-T-O-P this madness. 

Unite the Human Races.

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Singing That Gospel Music

When you get to singing that Gospel Music,
It stays with you.
I'm feeling it way in my soul.
When I get to sing that Gospel Music.
I'm feeling it way in my soul.
It stays with you.

It talks about pain, it talks about pain,
It stays with you.

When you get to sing that Gospel music,
Lord, Lord I call on you.
Can't hold me back! Talks about my soul.
Sing that Gospel music.

Lord, Lord Can't hold me back,
When you get to singing that Gospel Music.

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When Being Good Isn'T Good Enough

When you're good and it's not enough.
What do you say? Am I just what God wants or is it
another day. When you try and it's not enough; do you give in
or do you keep going.  What makes good -- Good enough!
What takes courage into the realm of high? 

What do you do to reach the sky? I am better than most
But I think not. What is it that I look for? And how can I get it back?
When you're good that should be good enough. UNSUPPORTED CODE

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Usa Womens National Soccer Team


When you are a Winner:
You get a Ticker-Tape Parade,
               A Celebration,
               The Keys to the City (New York),
               Trophy's for the team. 
Your individual Spirit is Strength for the team.
Your individual Spirit for the Nation.
A salute to the younger Challengers.
The very Best Day of your Life, Ever.
When you are a Winner,
You are Loved.
Go Team; Go Soccer!

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Hope

Haven for future thoughts.
Open to greater minds.
Possibilities endless.
Everyones growth patterns to humanity's family.

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Fun Sport

If you make fun of Him, then you make fun of me, that is a Blood Sport.