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China
I have fine china on my table
So I invited you for tea
But instead, you bring the army
To feed your hunger
This pain we all feel
The buddha was frowning
He had enough
Of our ways
Clowns need more than time
They need a deeper understanding
The Christ watched from above
His heart bleeding
He knows our ways
The buddha laughed
Here have some tea
I watched as the mad hatter stood
Giving the most eloquent speech
Slumping back into his chair
As the church mouse scampered away
With a little cheese
All had enough turning in
Tomorrow a new day.
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Nothing Lasts But Nothing is lost
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