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By Jack Joseph Smith
One More Time
She was in the wind
He had a knife in the sky
I did no the diferance
I just didn't pay attention
It was such a wonder,
Can you imagine
Crossing the line of all time
How pure it is when you don't care
Children:everywhere have no sin
Where comes the tempation
to give them a gun
I don't think it's important
to write this, and I realize