As I sit here alone .... at our local bar, I watch a young girl speed off in a car.
It seems there was a young man from south birming...ham
Who said a few words that no one allowed.....
They said ;;; hey look ahere boy, we dont cotton to that; we just keeep
our opinions under our hats.....

There was an old man that said; 'son come with me I have somethin' important; 'you got to see.
I followed them out to the lot in the back, where the old man bent down and removed his hat
As he knelt by a grave stone; weathered and worn;
It was here that I heard ; the story of love... that hate had torn

He said. " When I was a young lad ; words were yer bond;
a man stood alone on the deeds that he'd done'
when words fly in anger thay dont care who they hurt
just be sure their not the last ones.. thats forevvveer
heard.

The young man looked down and saw tears in his eyes
As he saw the words "wife, love of my heart"
as the man ran his fingers across his wet face
I heard his anguished cry.

He said, "When I was a young lad; words were yer bond; a man stood alone on the deeds that he'd done
when words fly in anger they dont care who they Hurt
just be sure their not the last ones' forever are heard..

when words fly in anger they dont care who they hurt, just be sure thier not the last ones forever are heard.

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Sharon Gaught

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