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To Surge With Love

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Transmitted by Laika the Space Dog


Those jihad days, of roadside bombs and fragging nails will be gone,
But in my mind,
I know they will still live on and on,
But how do you thank someone, who has taken you from Saddam to self rule?
It isn't easy, but I'll try,

If you wanted us to die you would roar across the sky in B-52s,
That would soar a thousand feet high,
To Surge, with Love

The time has come,
For finding Mook and long last looks must end,
And as we leave,
I know that we're leaving a good friend,
A friend we taught right from wrong,
Freed weak from strong,
That's a lot to learn,
What, what can you give us in return?

If we leave too soon which the Dems are trying to start,
The radical factions will rip out your heart,
No Surge, no Love



 
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