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The Great Spirit Looks Down
The Great Spirit looks down on man and his hate,
He asks they look to him before it’s too late.
For, around the world wars rage each day,
Bringing death and destruction as man does his own way.
Warrior’s fighting, falling side by side,
It’s such a waste for the reason they died.
They think they have the right to kill and enslave,
They’re just bringing the world closer to its grave.
JRS © 8-10-06
The "Okie" Poet
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