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By Shelby Snow ©2009                     

Here in this village tonight

We will celebrate the fight

All good people gather ‘round

Cause this is where it all comes down

Tiptoe through the garden’s row

But tumble through the weeds

Gently till the soil you know

And careful with those seeds

Perhaps this time we’ll get it right

A balance between the darkness and the light

Try to keep it in the ground

But fly away to the sound

We must try with all our might

To stand up our lines drawn tight

It’s not time to clown (or clone) around

Go toe to toe, go pound for even pound