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Music is thicker than water


Eighty-eight reasons to live.

Bigotry is out of the question

As I impartially scold and praise

My black and white

Children in succession.


Children of the highest discipline:

They speak when spoken to,

Whisper when whispered to,

And oh yes, they scream

Bloody murder

When beaten.


And now, 

With so many

Compositions from yesteryear

Sooothing every malady

In the present,

My children and I are at work,

Employed by the sounds of our Lord.


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