The Unfairness Of Angels

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The Ying land of Yang

 

Ever felt like a fleeing fox

trapped inside a concrete box

nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

ever broken down and cried?

Know that all things pass and go

Even though progress is slow

Progress will be made

and soon we'll find what was mislaid

Love, Happiness, laughter and fun

And our heart and soul will be as one

And we'll hear those love songs we sang

in the Ying land of yang




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