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There's No Peace

By Bruce Clifford

Thereís no peace
Itís hard to find
Fighting through this world
Lost inside my mind

Thereís no reach
Itís hard to see
If I could give you my word
We would be in mixed company

Have you heard the worldís gone crazy
They're putting microphones in the sand
Have you heard of the science in the gravy
Each one with an island to defend

Thereís no peace
Itís hard to know
Fighting through the day
Another endless road show

Thereís no renegade
Itís hard to pretend
If I could give you my word
Then would this be the end

©10/3/14 Bruce Clifford

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