Poems from Garrett Thomas

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God, Guns, Camo, Ammo
I hardly think one day's enough To start the lengthy chore of vleanup And since it's so overwhelming And so often ignored I find myself...
What's to be said for gun control? Don't you realise that everyone lying now dead Had the chance to carry, to defend themselves But went to...
Knowledge is power Yet ignorance is bliss From knowledge, some cower And to ignorance kiss   Some call knowledge wisdom But that cannot be...
And how my heart did feel that day When all alliance beat upon the crush'd All hope of victory was deftly flush'd By blood and for low...
Not far off looms a day In which my kin will be swept away The first, of blood, has already gone And soon will the one go of "Friendly"...

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